Thursday 28 July 2011

Solid gold

"It's only 12 inches high, it's made of solid gold, and it means England are the world champions."

I was handed something pretty special at lunchtime, on a day when London was full of pageant and hope and new beginnings.

The 2012 Olympics are one year away exactly, and today the world gasped as it saw the striking design of the official medal - a 'pick up sticks' thing with the hectic 2012 logo smeared over it - it looks pretty stylish. The BBC have put together a nice page showing all the medal designs since the start of the modern Olympics. What's even more striking than the design itself is the size of the bloody thing - like a fat yellow dinner plate.

Amongst all this bling I was reminded of Kenneth Wolstenholme's words at the 1966 World Cup final, also in London, as the Queen handed Bobby Moore the Jules Rimet trophy.

But at lunchtime, amid slightly less ceremony, a guy with a black haircut handed me my own little trophy - a plastic envelope with an old book of mine inside, and on one page a new sticker, featuring a foil hologram of a fern.

And, whilst it might not be shiny, might not make any headlines, and certainly isn't about London..."it's 2 inches square, it's made of cheap paper...

...and it means New Zealand is our new home."

Saturday 23 July 2011

Two eyes, the nose, two cheeks...


Lovely boy, originally uploaded by Kong_.

My gorgeous lad.

Help break the world air guitar record...

Bring out your AIR GUITAR... » News » WOMAD

Help Action on Hearing Loss (formally RNID) Break The Air Guitar World Record!
Action on Hearing Loss will be attempting to break a world record - for the greatest number of people playing air guitar at the same time. The current record is 1,883 people, but with your help, they reckon we could smash that to smithereens. Guiding your guitar heroics will be WOMAD legend Justin Adams.

It's all for the charity Action on Hearing Loss, which raises awareness about listening to music safely. So tune up your air guitars, charge your invisible amps and rock up to the main stage at 10.45 on Sunday morning.

Friday 22 July 2011

Softball: A great season ends

Last night's fixture was over mercifully quickly, given it was grey and cold and soaking. Not ideal conditions for a summer game. So = that's it for the season! We've done well - won a few, drawn one, and lost a few. We won one game 45-20 and were only battered once this year. We scored well and our fielding was tighter.

Here's what I learned this season:
1. Ability without spirit is nigh on useless. Spirit and drive is more important than pure skill.
2. Despite encouragement, some players will never bother to put much effort in. Others, though, will surprise and delight you by travelling great distances, putting in 100%, putting their bodies on the line for very little reward, and badgering the captains about playing positions, scores, tactics - these are the questions a captain loves to be asked.
3. Working with someone as organised and enthusiastic as Semhar (although she'd never admit to it) has been an eye-opener. She's been a thoughtful captain and has spent more time than the team will know in thinking about the game and trying to organise the team - often with very late cancellations and changes to the line-up. She didn't try to please everyone and the team was better for it.
4. The captain has to forego concentrating on their own game because there are so many other things to do - making decisions, meeting the other captains, sorting out disputes, keeping in touch with all the players by phone and organising them, remembering the rules, making sure everyone's getting something out of the game.
5. The league is getting stronger and more competitive. The structural changes this year have eliminated many of the dead games, so most teams have had something to play for all year.
6. The organisers put in a ridiculous amount of effort - Nathan, Paul and Leo in particular.
7. Some people will tease you and say they'll play but never actually get round to it. Rascals, the lot of you.
7. RGS are a lovely team - Ellie, Hettie, John, Spike and the rest - we salute you.

Here's what I could have done better:
1. Made promises to Rach and stuck to them. There probably weren't many dads playing/staying behind for drinks afterwards, dads that really should be at home a bit more.
2. More tactical awareness of how to change things when they weren't going our way. My record as captain was really good, but we were up against it during one game and I wasn't sure what to do. 'Something' might be a good answer.
3. Taken on more responsibility - by the end of the season this was fine but I could have been more vocal at the start.
4. Batted better (perennial issue).

So, that's it for me after four seasons. It's been a fantastic 2011 and here are some names that will be remembered always for their dedication, enthusiasm, humour and guts: Fiona Magor, Helen Forrest, Andy Glyde, Martin Whitcombe, Mary Caparas, David Whitcombe, Lindsay Hodgson, Alaric Shorter, Simon Bull, Denise Goldman, Susannah Sconce, Nav Kuner...our fantastic captain and pitcher Semhar Beyene...and finally 'cameo of the season' - Simon Hawkins.

Wednesday 20 July 2011

Bugger


Upside down, originally uploaded by Kong_.

For no apparent reason I heard myself call Leo "Bugger" the other day: "What's up, Bugger?"

He didn't answer.

Monday 4 July 2011

Duck! Flashing duck! In park?



Adrian, at work, bought a handful of flashing ducks to give away as prizes on our recent staff away day. Very kindly, he gave me one for Leo instead of giving it away.

Friday 1 July 2011

Softball: A tale of two defeats

We were sailing on quite nicely until tonight.

OK, so last week we lost to Alzheimers UK, but they're one of the strongest teams in our league - and the match couldn't have been closer, finishing 32-31 with a tagging between third and fourth bases ending our final innings. Fair play, I thought, we weren't going to get much change out of them anyway, and we've scored over 70 runs in our last two games.

This sets us up nicely for our penultimate game v Prince's Trust, I thought.

A win would have seen cruise into the knock-out stages of the tournament; something we've never managed before. And, following a very public endorsement of the team today (cheered on by 90 people at a staff away day) we left with plenty of wind in our sails...only to sink meekly away.

The Prince's dreadnaught slammed 36 neat torpedoes into our hull and we just had no answer to them. We lost 36-14 and frankly it was dismal, fielding was awful, batting mediocre.

This year we do seem to be scoring a few more than normal but you can't field like we did tonight and expect to go through. I reckon that's probably our lot, as I can't see the Trust losing to RGS in the final week.

And at least the pressure's off for us, against recent finalists and previous champions - the behemoth that is CRUK. It would be an almighty upset were we to get anything out of that.

Mind your backs, I've just got to rearrange these deckchairs...