This must be the ultimate bitch programme. It’s the professionals
criticising then are outed as hypocrites as soon as it’s their turn to host;
some of which are very laughable for the facilities that they offer compared to
their manner of judges. Also, a lot of it is staged for the effect of seeking criticism;
if you watch the episodes of the areas that you know; you can clearly see that people
are driving in the wrong direction; and that visitors seem to be chauffeured whereas
it’s just for the effect so that both people can be captured in the same spot. I
wonder how it affects people’s business as they’re obviously trying to promote
their hotels; yet for the ones that failed; it could be disastrous. Next week,
I’m off to a B&B. But I’m not going to tear the room apart just to look for
dust. But I will have the freedom to judge like hell without being judged in
return.
Sunday, 21 February 2016
Saturday, 20 February 2016
I smashed up Smosh
Another app bites the dust. Last night, I deleted Smosh Food
Battle from my gaming list. I’d completed the platform on all three difficulties;
and was working my up to upgrade all weapons and; more importantly; evolve my
pet. I managed to get a weapons pet about a quarter of the way then one day I forgot
to feed it and it died; forcing me to buy another. This second pet was much
rarer; and this time I got it levelled up to a third of the way; but it then
turned out that I was giving it the wrong food; so it too died. In my last
attempt, I decided to start the game from scratch to devote the right resources
to the right upgrades; and though my first pet was very common; things were
going well. Until last night; my pet wouldn’t even show itself on-screen with
its special abilities. So rather than waste time trying to figure out the game’s
bug; I decided to quit and get out. So goodbye Smosh.
Friday, 19 February 2016
Waddle it be at the Woodman, Birmingham
Our epic pub crawl concluded at the Woodman in Birmingham. For some reason my Brummie friends decided that a taxi would be the best way to get there; but because of the match day traffic I thought that it wouldn't make much difference. We arrived at the pub and the first beer I chose was a pale ale from the dancing Duck brewery; Waddle It Be? It was a great name and a great beer; but the next thing on our agenda was food. The pub had drawn up a Burns night menu; which was launched just for us as part of the crawl. I ordered the haggis burger; while everyone else was contempt with the haggis, neeps and tatties. This caused for another pint; so I tried the new local pale ale from the Indian Brewing company; which was kept well but wasn’t anything special. We were then invited to dine in the upstairs room; the food was very nice apart from the hair which I found but decided to carry on munching as I kind of knew the chef and so decided to give him a chance. My final pint to wash it all away with was an Unweal Stout; which had lots of oatmeal flavours. I was treated to this by a visiting landlord; who also chose to shower our table with pork pies and packs of crisps. I left with the local pubs officer who offered to direct me to the train station. All in all, it was a good day out.
Thursday, 18 February 2016
Artemis Fowl by Eoin Colfer
Artemis Fowl by Eoin ColferMy rating: 1 of 5 stars
Eoin Colfer tries a teenage attempt of a Terry Pratchett novel with plenty of apathy towards his characters. Any hint of sympathy is automatically put on hold by a plot device; so we never truly learn what the characters are thinking; even though there’s plenty of situations when the characters are alone. How a teenager is supposed to sympathise with a teenage millionaire with a highly trained guerrilla butler; I’ve no idea. And then we have the fairies. A society that has decided to live in exile for fear of being discovered; but armed to the teeth with the latest technology; yet the only magic that they are capable of performing is for healing purposes. There are some creatures with very odd abilities; but these only seem to litter the storyline with toilet humour. We also have confusing plot devices; if the fairies have successfully stopped time then why is time allowed to continue on a video feed? It’s all very confusing with a weak conclusion which is way too simple.
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Wednesday, 17 February 2016
Redditch Winter Ale Festival 2016
Hughes in Sedgley with their Dark Ruby Mild. Striking the chords on stage Friday night were Bromsgrove based band Cadence, who entertained drinkers with their harmonic acoustics. On Saturday evening, visitors were treated to husband and wife duo Mark and Kathy Collinson, with a supporting act by Gary, Jim and Jim. Membership Secretary Doug Robinson was kept busy throughout the festival and signed up over thirty members to the campaign, with 23 people alone coming from the Redditch area. Cider drinkers saw Double Vision from Boughton Monchelsea in Kent as their top tipple, and the festival also raised over £300 for Troop Aid who support sick and injured troops. Festival organiser Paul Richards said: ‘We’d like to thank everyone who came along to support us this year; it was great fun and there was a great choice of beers, cider and perry on offer.’
Tuesday, 16 February 2016
Hobsons Best Bitter at the Robin Hood, Drayton
Hidden away between the villages of Belbroughton and
Chaddesley Corbett lies the Robin Hood at Drayton, a rural pub with a lot to
offer. Their well-kept real ales have caught the attention of Redditch and
Bromsgrove CAMRA, who have decided to commend the pub as their Autumn Pub of
the Season. There has been a pub on the site since 1825 and the lounge itself
has mostly been unaltered to create a cosy retreat for drinkers. The bar has
been extended into the original storeroom to create a restaurant. Chef Kerry
Wynn serves traditional pub food alongside Trina Jelfs, while cellar man Jon
Roberts (pictured left) is in charge of the bar. Jon says that the Enville ales
that he stocks are very popular; and there’d be a riot if those beers were to change!
He also offers Hobsons Best Bitter, Holden’s Golden Glow, and two beers from
Wye Valley; all of which are well worth sampling.
Monday, 15 February 2016
Tribute to Simon Vickers
Simon Vickers was a true trooper. During his early
involvement, he looked after the health and safety aspects of the beer
festival; ensuring that the equipment that we used was properly documented. As
a local member, he strode to make improvements within the committee despite
some attendance problems. He was also a dedicated member of the Worcestershire
Wildlife Trust, and acted as a warden helping to maintain the site and act as a
guide. We were once fortunate enough to be given a tour of the ferns and
wildlife; which concluded in the bird hide where we were able to observe all
sorts of wild fowl. We knew that he was diagnosed with something, but he
preferred not to talk about and slowly drifted away. In his later years, he
became a hermit under pressure of divorce, and stayed away from the crowd. My
thoughts go out to his family.
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