Friends

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This is not about the 90s TV show. I’m talking about people who enter your space and stick around for whatever reason, but aren’t family.

I made some really good friendships during my school years. After leaving school, though, we all sort of went our own ways. The friendships sort of petered out. I have no idea if others in the “gang” stayed friends, but I lost touch with all of them. Perhaps it was losing the catalyst of being at school, the shared experiences of academic life. Perhaps it was because we no longer met up in classrooms or playgrounds, every day of the week. I don’t know.

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I am not a Luddite

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When I was much younger I was always trying to keep up with all the latest fads and trends, particularly in computing and software. It was part of my job, plus I really enjoyed it.

As my career and various jobs evolved my need to keep up with things faded. I now find myself several steps behind the bleeding edge of technology, and I’m okay with that. 

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Glimpses of the Past

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For a long time I have subscribed to the YouTube channel of the BBC Archive. In its earlier days, the channel posted selected clips from programmes, more like teasers, leaving the viewer wishing they could watch the entire programme.

Happily, in more recent times, the channel is uploading full length programmes. There are some oddities, but also some real gems. My favourites tend to be from the 1950s and 1960s. Here is an excellent example of the breed: Rathlin — the Island Betwixt and Between.

Of course, once I had watched the film, I opened up Wikipedia and searched for the island to find out more.

Being all grown up

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Concrete footings poured, after a massive hole was dug outside my front door.

I am having building work done around my property. It’s something Paul and I had discussed for ages, but never quite got round to sorting out. Essentially, the area around and behind the front door had been falling apart for some years, and it was about time to engage professional help.

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