Monthly Archives: March 2017

Ceiling

It looks a little rough, but the two ceilings are now fully joined. 

A full coat of plaster is next. I have to admit to some nervousness; I’ve not previously undertaken such a larce ceiling. 

£618

After submitting meter readings a few days, we’ve received a new energy bill. The previous readings/bill had reduced our monthly electricity and gas costs to just £34. While it was clear that the new stove would have reduced our energy costs, we realised that a drop from £120 a month was unrealistic. 

So, I’d intended to pay above the £34 to avoid a sharp increase after another winter. However, that didn’t happen, and so I’m now faced with another change in payments. A drop to £25 a month. 


Taking into the cost of firewood, that means our last year’s energy costs have been an impressive £618. Better still, taking into account the new decrease, that could be around £510 for the next year. 

Pre-stoves, our annual costs were around £1,440. Which gives us a saving of at least £798 over the past year. I’d not actually anticipated saving anything overall, so this is a nice bonus. 

Of course, this has been a mild winter, so we`ve needed only six tons to firewood. But it does mean that the new stove has already paid for itself. 

And, since wood is a carbon neutral fuel, our environmental impact is looking pretty good. 

Schneeweisse

An important discovery was made in Ouseburn last night. 

Erdinger Schneeweisse; I’d never heard of the stuff and only stumbled across it in the Cluny. I had to resort to the website to learn more. 

Unfortunately, though, it’s a seasonal beer which will soon be unavailable until winter. 

Wingate

I once cycled from Stockton to Washington. It hurt a bit. 

An essential stop-off when legs went all wobbly was Wingate. I’d never been before and have only been there once since. 

When seeking calories, we found a cafe. The coffee was great and the crisps were … well, crisps. 

The place was amazing; a plastic fronted cafe with gorgeous victorian/edwardian booths. Long, narrow tables and mirrors. Ok, so there was a little bit of graffitti. But the place was gorgeous. 

A few years later, I heard that the owner had died and his son wasn’t interested in taking over the business. 

This afternoon though, in the Euston Tap,  I came across a man from Winton (who now lives in Camden). We had an excellent conversation about the old cafe, which sadly is no more. 

Now, in my post train state, I can reflect on a nice conversation. And wonder about the fate of the gorgeous booths of the cafe. I can’t imagine. I heard that landfill might have been involved. 

I’d have bought the lot. 

Toilets

Today could have ootentially started badly. Fortunately,though, I only needed a pee on arrival at Central Station. 

After work stuff, there was a visit to the Euston Tap. After a couple of nice pints (no pictures were taken), there was the Dolphin. And another couple of pints. 

Oh, and more toilet issues. 

Sunday

Yesterday involved: Station East, The Central, The Bridge Hotel, The Box Social, The Union Rooms, Wylam Brewery, The Town Mouse and The Hospur. 

A pleasant afternoon. 

Spring

My second in command has made a rather excellent purchase; a new axe. It’s much bigger than the old one; a lot heavier too, but also much more effective. It handles the huge knotty lumps which I used to put aside for the larger stove. 

This will probably be the last wood cutting session before next Autumn, though it would probably be a good idea to do such things through the Summer. 

Pocket

It only exists as a prototype right now, but the GPD Pocket is moving towards reality. The crowdfunding target was $200,000, but contributions are around $2.1M right now, with over a month still left. 

They ship around June, so there shouldn’t be a huge wait. 

Zipwire

It all happened so fast. The thought that those look like Suzy’s legs ran through my mind before I could get my phone out of my pocket and switch to video. 

Anyway, my second in command very bravely zipwired across the Tyne. 

From the top of the Baltic – you can just make out the cables. 

Apparently, she needed a nudge to leave the roof.