Showing posts with label list. Show all posts
Showing posts with label list. Show all posts

Thursday, 12 May 2011

Manchester Bucket List.

Have you ever seen a film called The Bucket List? It stars Jack Nicholson and Morgan Freeman, and it is one of the biggest piles of stinking shit to ever by passed by the bowels of Hollywood. Two great actors, one steaming turd of a film. It's a shame because the basic premise – making a list of things that you want to do before you kick the eponymous bucket, and then doing them – is strong. In seven weeks, Laura and I are leaving Manchester. Here's what's on our list so far:-

  • Eat at Bem Brasil
  • Ride the Manchester Big Wheel
  • Entertain Robbie and Rachel
  • Drink at the Briton's Protection
  • Walk in the Peak District
  • Eat at El Rincon de Rafa
  • Entertain Tracy and Andy
  • Drink at the Peveril of the Peak
  • Eat at Kim by the Sea

Yes, that's right my keen-eyed friends, it is mostly based on eating and drinking. But it's by no means finished yet. If you were leaving Manchester in a few weeks, what would you consider unmissable? C-c-c-comment away!

Monday, 12 January 2009

Emma H-S

Avid readers will remember that I almost moved into a house in Levenshulme back in November. It fell through, as you're bound to recollect. Emma, whose house it was, had said that we should hang out even though we weren't going to live together. And tonight we did.

We arranged to meet in the foyer of Morrison's, as it was "more informal," then scooted up to Pi for a pint. Emma recommended five films that I ought to watch. They were:

1 - The Edukators
2 - Two Days in Paris
3 - The Science of Sleep
4 - Delicatessen
5 - The Shining

I let her borrow The Dark Knight. I think she came out on top, but not to worry. Emma has moved to West Didsbury, so I'm sure I'll see her around and about. The Chorlton wave of new friends continues.

Sunday, 14 December 2008

Romantic CV

I had occasion today to compare romantic CVs with a friend. As with a normal CV, matters that are more important might be given more weight. And as with a normal CV, it might be organised chronologically by positions held, or by skills acquired or experience gained. My CV consists of five main positions held, with two extensive footnotes. As we chatted around the topic, various questions came up. “Which was most important?” “Which did you love the most?” “Which hurt the most?” We spent some time looking at the details of the reason for leaving position section of the form, covering resignations and sackings. Collating my CV reminded me of a LTLYM task that I’ve always wanted to try.

A normal CV is used to apply for a job, but my romantic CV serves a different function entirely. It will not impress anybody, and nor does it seek to, but its content shapes my core. This handful of people have together shaped my heart into what it is today. The love I knew with them, and the hopes we shared, these dear, dear things that I have lost and yet have survived beyond without – these make me who I am. If to love is be alive, it is a compendium of my humanity.

I thought back over my CV and saw that I have done just fine without people who, at the time of being with them, I had thought I could never live without. Strength in experience.

Thursday, 2 October 2008

Eat! Eat! Eat!

Kate invited me round for dinner at hers, and then some pub quiz and drinking in Chorlton. We had a really tasty spiced mushroom sort of shepherd's pie, with a sweet potato mash, and cheesy roast parsnips. I'm generally so unimaginative when it comes to thinking of vegetarian food, I was really inspired by it. I don't make the most of how well mushrooms hold flavour, for example. It got me thinking.

I really enjoyed this list of places to eat in Manchester in the Guardian. They're budget places, and mostly great too. Their list was:

1. Hunters BBQ

2. Café at the Whitworth Art Gallery

3. Shlurp!

4. Bar Burrito

5. Dimitri's

6. Pi

7. Tampopo

8. The Soup Kitchen

9. Earth Café

10. Croma

I haven't been to Dimitri's, although as Cheryl used to work there I've heard a lot of good things about it. Barburrito is a total mystery to me, I've never been. And Hunters... well, I think it's there as a sympathy vote more than anything. I can picture the editorial meeting...

Editor: "Guys, we've gotta include this place, it does a venison curry..."
Food writer: "Groan!"

My list of ten (other) places to eat in Manchester would be:

1. Katsouris - A Greek / European deli, the hot plate, with its range of wurst, schnitzel, chorizo, is a winner everytime. Well, for carnivores, at least.

2. Wong Wong Chinese Bakery - As well as savoury buns, they also make these...

...brilliant!

3. Pop Cafe on Oldham St, good music, good vege food.

4. Oklahama, behind Odd.

5. Yadgar Cafe on Thomas St, tasty tasty curries.

6. Rice Bar

7. The Olive - traditional Italian, £5.95 lunch menu, bella!

8. Love Saves The Day

9. Fuel, Withington is always full of trendy beardy veggie types. Which isn't a bad thing. I have a beard.

10. New Hong Kong - the lunchtime dim sum menu is a bargain.

And the best of them all? Katsouris.

Year end stats

My blog is a year old today. It's been a fucking brilliant year, and whilst I don't want to be found guilty of staring up my own arse, I've got some reflections to share. Soon, my loyal army of readers, soon. Until then, here are some stats...




...and here's a new feature for posts this year that are on the same date as posts that I posted last year, the all-new this time last year link! Enjoy!

Thursday, 24 April 2008

I've been seeing somebody else...

...well, working on a side project, as it happens. I'm sure my army of loyal readers will both be able to forgive me for this flittiness. I'd said that I'd come up with a list of fun things to do for free for a friend who was feeling glum, but the list grew and grew and grew, and it's now taken on a life of its own.

It can be found at www.fttdff.blogspot.com

It's upside down, just like a regular blog, but the sidebar should make it pretty easy to navigate - there'll only be ten posts, if all goes to plan.

Sunday, 20 April 2008

Scootabout Sunday

Today I visited these places:

The Olive Press, Withington
Fuel, Withington
Unicorn Grocery, Chorlton
The Marble Beer House, Chorlton
Dulcimer, Chorlton
The Polar Bar, Chorlton
The Railway, West Didsbury

I ate at three of those places. I drank beer at three of them. I drank a G&T at another of them. Clare came to all but one of them. The best one was The Marble Beer House.

Wednesday, 2 April 2008

Coachloads of ideas

I spent an hour talking to a careers coach from Learn Direct this evening, and it was enormously helpful. I knew that I wanted to move into a career that was centred on the outdoors, but I wasn’t sure how to finds out more about it. My coach was very good at asking the right questions, and then pointing me in the right direction to help me to find my own answers to them. I’d loosely put together a plan in my head, and my coach helped me to put some flesh on its bones.


1 Research

- find out what types of employment opportunities exist in my sector, and of those which appeal to me, and discovering the specific requirements and person specifications of those jobs
- look into relevant local volunteering opportunities in the sector
- look into appropriate courses and other training that are relevant to those jobs

2 Resources

- save money to pay for the cost of courses and other associated expenditure
- devote time to volunteering, researching and studying around the subject
- specifically, save enough to learn to drive, and to get a car, and to cover other associated costs

3 Skills

- driving, which is vital
- GIS, (through work, if possible)
- environmental science level 1 or 2 OU course or courses
- through volunteering / short courses, job specific skills (eg dry stone walling)

4 Job Search

- this remains the loosest area of the plan, which makes sense because it should be fluid and open-ended until I’ve got a specific idea of what I want to do


I’d recommend Learn Direct to anybody. The number is 0800 100 900. I feel invigorated, enthused and excited about changing jobs. Feeling like I’m going somewhere makes every drab day at my desk more bearable.

Wednesday, 26 March 2008

Things I find attractive in women.

Until reasonably recently, I'd absolved myself of all responsibility for not having a girlfriend by deciding that I didn't have a type, and that I'd judge every possible candidate that crossed my path on their individual merits. Such passivity also meant, naturally, that it wasn't down to me to do any form of looking, that it was down to Miss Right to fling herself in my direction, that doing nothing would result in the best possible outcome. Recently, I met Miss Wrong. The things about her that make her Miss Wrong have made me realise that I do have potential partner preferences. These are:

Intelligence
- I love mental agility, someone who is naturally comfortable with complex ideas and abstract concepts, which leads into...

Articulate conversation skills
- Not only someone who's smart, but whose sharpness shows through as they speak. Someone who can put forward their side of an argument convincingly, and can unravel someone else's. Again, leading into...

Strength of opinion and principles
- If being intelligent is a measure of the ease with which difficult ideas can be conceptualised, and if being articulate is a measure of the ease with which those ideas can be expressed, then strength of opinion is about why it's worth arguing. My principles and values are central to the way I live my life, and I'd want the same in a girlfriend.

Indie sensibilities
- Without meaning to sound superficial, this is mostly about personal style and look. I don't mean skinny jeans and backcombed hair necessarily, but that I'd like the kind of girlfriend that looks more charity shop than Topshop, more Hot Hot Heat than Heat Magazine. Indie as in indie music, but also as in independent from mainstream fashion. And not even necessarily an indie music scenester type, just someone who doesn't dress like an identikit High St mannekin.

Sexiness
- I can tell if I think a woman is sexy almost as soon as we meet. If she's intelligent, articulate, principled and 'indie,' then we're off to a good start. There must be physical attraction, but I can't specify how that manifests itself except that the prospect of making love should be exciting.

No fuss attitude
- I find someone who's willing to get their hands dirty, to put up with the cold for ten minutes of walking rather than seek out a cab, to clamber over the occasional fence much more attractive than someone who won't go out if it's raining.

Creativity
- Inspire me! Surprise me!

Shared values
- I couldn't be in a relationship with someone who doesn't believe in recycling, for example. Or with someone who steals. Or someone who's always smashed on drugs. I've laid out some of my values above, I'd hope that the things I've mentioned would be important to the sort of woman I'd fall for.


Miss Wrong does have some of these traits, but there is something about the overall package that mean that she just isn't Miss Right. I don't think I'm being too picky.

Tuesday, 11 March 2008

I rattle when I walk

Metronidazole 200mg - two tablets, thrice daily

Amoxicillin 500mg - one tablet, thrice daily

ibuprofen 200mg - two tablets, thrice daily

Multi-vitamin - one tablet, once daily

Daily total: sixteen tablets, 3.9g active ingredients (not including the multivitamin)

Friday, 8 February 2008

Radio Highlights

Here are some highlights from things I’ve listened to on Radio 4 this week.

Woman’s Hour

Woman’s Hour offers interesting and varied programming through the week. There’s a female slant on most of the programming, but it isn’t the vacuous dribble that fills up the lunchtime real-life scandal magazines. I’m a culture snob, so for me it was a feast. I heard a fascinating piece about the sacred concubines of Hindu temples, the Devadesi, whose lives are changing, indeed - ever shortening, because of HIV.

Daunt and Dervish by Guy Meredith

Daunt and Dervish is a brilliant comedy drama series about two former World War Two spies, Josephine Daunt and Susan Dervish, who met up after the war and decided to form a lady detective agency. I enjoyed my first episode, serialised over the week on Women’s Hour. It’s set in 1953 at the time of the Coronation, and involves Russians, spies, film stars and scandal. There’s a full summary here, from which here are a few highlights…

“A scream comes from Belinda's dressing room. The door is locked shut and Susan Dervish charges it. Is Belinda dead...?”

“He thinks that her suicide was a set up though so that the director could pick up the insurance…”

“By the bank of the Thames, Bill sees a floating body...”

“Is he working for the Russians?…”

High melodrama, cloak and dagger, smoke and shadows – delicious distractions at my desk. Splendid stuff.

Friday, 1 February 2008

Immaculate Heart College - Art Department Rules

This (by Sister Corita Kent) was worth retyping:

Find a place you trust and then try trusting it for a while.

General duties of a student: pull everything out of your teacher, pull everything out of your fellow students.

General duties of a teacher: pull everything out of your students.

Consider everything an experiment.

Be self-disciplined. This means finding someone wise or smart and choosing to follow them. To be disciplined is to follow in a good way. To be self-disciplined is to follow in a better way.

Nothing is a mistake. There is no win and no fail. There is only make.

The only rule is work. If you work it will lead to something. It’s the people who do
all of the work all the time who eventually catch on to things.

Don’t try to create and analyse at the same time. They’re different processes.

Be happy whenever you can manage it. Enjoy yourself. It’s lighter than you think.

“We’re breaking all of the rules. Even our own rules. And how do we do that? By leaving plenty of room for X quantities.” - John Cage.

Wednesday, 23 January 2008

The 100th post rundown.

Well, 100 posts. I said I'd never blog about blogging, but this feels like a decent landmark. I've really enjoyed keeping this sort of diary, sort of list of links. I also said I'd try to be brief, but interesting. So here are my top eleven posts.

11. Autumn photo.

10. Town Hall clock tower tour.

9. Russian Space Age Christmas Cards.

8. Crazy traffic on YouTube.

7. iPod shuffle sweepstake.

6. I like...

5. Canal walk.

4. Challenge Tennis Round 1
4. Round 2

3. Fireworks

2. £81 of T-Bone

1. Christmas Decorations.

Enjoy, and thanks to all of the sites that I found the stuff on. I've tried to cite sources where possible, hopefully I'm not infringing any copyright. Fair usage? I'll need to check with Boing Boing, I think.

Wednesday, 16 January 2008

Louise says...

"Step 1: Measure rice, one cup per person

Step 2: Put rice in sieve and rinse under cold water

Step 3: Put rice in saucepan

Step 4: Boil kettle and add boiling water to saucepan. 2 and a quarter cups per person

Step 5: Put lid on saucepan

Step 6: Cook on high heat for five minutes

Step 7: Take off the heat, do not remove lid. Leave off the heat with lid on for ten minutes.

Note - in theory this can be longer, if you're not ready with the rest of the meal - but if you leave it too long it could go soft. Best then to take off the lid as then the steam can't keep cooking it.

Step 8: Remove from pan and put on plate. Eat and enjoy.


NB: Cooking rice with coca cola should not be employed using the above instructions. Cooking rice with coca cola should only be undertaken with the immediate supervision of a Colombian.

References available on request."

I love how she's ended the instructions as one might end a CV.

Saturday, 5 January 2008

I think the following things are interesting

Old buildings and history

Learning things - new ideas

How things work (gadgets and everyday things)

Making things happen

Scandal and relationships, gossip (not me)

Doing things with friends, dancing

Exploring places, old and new

Cooking new things, like soup

Games, competitions and projects

Arts: music, flm, plays, art, books, gigs

Getting out of breath, sport, walking or otherwise

Vocabulary expansion

Monday, 31 December 2007

2007 Awards

Website of the Year: www.BoingBoing.net

Tough category. To win, Boingboing beat Facebook, Flickr and del.ici.ous, as well as the BBC and Guardian sites. Its combination of great content – copyright based news, hi-tech geekery, gadget reviews and great art – and an admirable principle of always acknowledging contributors pushed it to the fore. It has changed my views about ownership, the web and attribution. Without BoingBoing, I’d have never heard of Creative Commons.


Song of the Year: Fluorescent Adolescent, Arctic Monkeys

I haven’t exactly discarded all of my naughty nights for niceness, and I don’t feel like I’m in any kind of crisis, common or not. But I do have a degree of empathy with the voice of this song, being much better behaved now than I have been in the past. Killer riff too.


Film of the Year: Notes on a Scandal

A brilliant story, Judi Dench oozes _____, with an excellent supporting cast, particularly Jim Broadbent.


Book of the Year: The Book of Lost Things, John Connolly

No spoilers, I’m afraid. In my opinion, almost anything you know about a book before you start to read it could spoil it in some way.




Best Surprise: My Ghetto Blaster birthday cake – thanks Pip!


Worst Shock: Dad’s Heart Attack

I’d been in a bad mood with my dad for about eighteen months. But when I was met with the terror of maybe losing him forever that suddenly faded away. My father is exactly twice my age.


Biggest Disappointment: Glastonbury Festival

The weather was terrible, so I didn’t really push myself into making the most of the festival as a result. I tried to see too many people, and not enough bands. I don’t know if I’d go again.

Thursday, 20 December 2007

Party plan 6.50 - 8.00 8.05



When I was at Caroline's house on Sunday, I found this party plan which belongs to my neice, Ashleigh (that's her in the picture). She's in the Brownies, and this is for her 'Hostess' badge. It's tightly regimented, as all parties should be.







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Party plan 6.50 – 8.00 8.05


6.50: Arrive, take off jackets, dance to music until everybody is here

7.00: Say a speech, and everybody is thanked and told to have fun then dance again

7.15: Play pass the parcel and under and over pass the parcel

7.30: Have some food and talk with friends whilst eating food

7.40: Play musical statues and prize is mobile phone charm

7.50: Dancing competition, prize is medal certificate

8.00: Say goodbye, another speech for coming

8.05: Go home!

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That's a lot of dancing and competing. Check out this bar chart.



She's eleven years old.

Monday, 19 November 2007

Which part of my new iPod Shuffle will I lose first?

Favourite: The docking port's USB socket cover.



It isn't an integral part of the working life of the iPod, and - because losing it won't really affect listening to music - it'll be loved less than other components. Odds on.

Second favourite: The headphones.



They'll go everywhere, they're easy to remove / detach, and they're most likely to be 'borrowed' to be used in something else.

Third favourite: The iPod Shuffle itself.



It'll go everywhere, and is easy to put down, have stolen, forget that you left it at your seat on the train back from a big weekend in Sheffield.

Fourth favourite: The docking station.



What? It's going to be in the house, mostly plugged into the computer. The fact that it's going to be plugged in a lot makes the cover for its USB socket even more likely to go first. Long shot.

Am I tempting fate?

Wednesday, 14 November 2007

Why Facebook makes me mad.

Badly written blurbs in groups. Check out this toss:

"The most important rule of all is that the unfortunate loser necks the trophy drink in one movement - no sipping, casual gulping or 'pussying out'... this should normally be accompanied by a chorus of 'get it down you zulu warrior' or alternatively 'chief chief chief...'

This individual should then experience some or all of the following:

1) Vomiting
2) Runny Poo
3) Physical attraction to all living creatures
4) Falling Over
5) Shouting
6) Abusive behaviour towards taxi drivers, random passer-bys, doormen
7) Spontaneous nakedness
8) Simulated Masturbation
9) A tendency to rip the boxer shorts from friends' bodies
10) An unjustified belief of being the coolest man alive"




*gnash gnash* Poor punctuation pisses me off too.

Sunday, 11 November 2007

Last Night of the Proms - rewound

This was the programme at the Last Night of The Proms at the Bridgewater Hall. And it was brilliant.


Overture to Russlan and Ludmilla - Mikhail Glinka


Semper Fidelis March - John Philip Sousa


or

Waltz from The Sleeping Beauty - Peter Ilyich Tchaikovsky


Song of the Toreador from Carmen - Georges Bizet


Hungarian Dance No. 5 - Johannes Brahms


Nimrod from Enigma Variations - Edward Elgar


Flower Duet from Lakme - Leo Debiles


Bolero - Maurice Ravel


Overture from The Marriage of Figaro - Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart


Non piu andrai from THe Marriage of Figaro - Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart


Great Gate at Kiev from Pictures at an Exhibition - Modest Mussorgsky


Harbanera from Carmen - Georges Bizet


Prelude to Act 1 from La Traviata - Giuseppe Verdi


Laughing Song from Die Fledermaus - Johann Straus II


The Dam Busters March - Eric Coates


Jerusalem - Sir Charles HH Parry


Rule Britannia - Thomas Arne