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To Blog or not to Blog

Rhubarb and Apple crumble
Chicken and Mushroom pie

My blog has not been updated for a few months, however, I wonder if I have any regular readers who have noticed? I can offer no real excuse but how many people know my blog and, indeed, website exists?

I recently read “Globejotting” by Dave Fox which I found to be very motivational. However, maybe it was only motivational while I was reading it. It is time to put what he wrote into practice.

The majority of travellers will carry a camera in one form or another whether it will be a phone camera or a top of the range DSLR.

Dave’s question though is how many of us actually take the time to write about their travels? This is where the numbers drop considerably and this is where his book steps in to offer encouragement.

Finding time to write would seem to be half the battle for those who want to write a blog about their travels or whatever. This post has been written in an Oxford restaurant while I was waiting for for my food to arrive. I’m off to the theatre afterwards so I’ve asked if they can serve me quickly so I can get there in time. They have assured me they can so I shall wait and see.

Footnote:- Yes, they did, one two course meal washed down with a beer and I’m off to the theatre with time to spare!

Eating on public transport

The outgoing Chief Medical Officer for England, Dame Sally Davies, tempted controversy recently. Why? She felt that in order to help combat obesity eating should be banned on public transport.

It is true to say obesity in the UK has grown in recent years particularly among the young. Lack of exercise and lack of places to play outdoors are a couple of factors. Outdoor play is almost a thing of the past as electronic devices now compete for our children’s attention.

Banning eating on public transport? Most of us, I am sure, are guilty of eating on a bus or train. On my infrequent visits to London I tend to buy a coffee to drink on the way home, depending on the time of day I might also have a sandwich or other snack as I do not like eating late at night. Far from being alone in this pastime others on the train are doing the same.

I think it depends on the journey length. My rail trips to London are about 60 minutes each way. As bus and underground journeys tend to be much shorter I can see there is not such a great need to eat. On a long railway journey of 4 hours are more are we meant to sit there salivating over what we would like to eat but cannot owing to this type of measure? A few years ago my wife and I had an enjoyable picnic lunch bought from the buffet car as we made our way to Edinburgh. We even washed it down with a (small) bottle of wine – each! Heaven forbid what our fellow passengers thought of us – probably nothing as many were doing the same.

The food and drink outlets at our train stations rely on passengers for much of their business. There are enough shops closing on the high streets up and down the country without those in transport hubs closing too.

A reader can, I hope, see both sides of this argument. Yes, a larger proportion of the population are heavier than previous generations. We do not need to be told what, when and where we can eat. It is a question of balance by eating more healthier foods but with the odd treat not doing any real harm. Education plays a part too, we do need to educate people to eat what is better for us. Banning food and drink on public transport cannot really happen unless, of course, parliamentary laws are introduced. Then the UK will become more of a “nanny” state than it already is.

A place near me

The next exercise was to describe “a place near me”. Here is my effort.

Steam rises from the frother as the barista prepares the steamed milk for my cappuccino, the hissing sound filling the air around me. My drink is placed on the counter, I pay and take a seat by the window. Cheerful classical music emanates from the hidden speakers dotted around as I take stock of my surroundings. 

Young mums with babes in prams sit in groups discussing the joys of motherhood. Other customers are hunched over their laptops The advent of flexible working means cafes now serve as inexpensive office space. A couple of cups of coffee is a cheap price to pay for somewhere to hold a meeting. What kind of business are they in? No suits, just casually dressed. Maybe every day is a dress down day like it is for me.

Pedestrians scurry past the window wrapped up to ward off the biting cold wind. This is Chipping Norton, one of the highest places in the Cotswolds. The cafe is a refuge from the cold and is extremely popular on days like this and indeed every day. I jokingly refer to it as my “Chipping Norton office”!

I take a tentative sip of my drink. Today it is frothier and more chocolatey than usual, a trainee barista served me, it still tastes good but I end up with a milky moustache. No one notices as I wipe my face. Everyone is either chatting away or studying their laptops or newspapers to pay any attention to my predicament.