Hello! Ok, I’d forgotten about blogging this week, I’ll admit it.
I’ve now remembered.
Here be a summary of Tuesday to Today!
After the “fairly busy” past couple of weeks, I decided to doss about and not do a great deal today. It… was good. :)
I decided to get off my lazy ass today, and headed out on my bike for a cycle along the seafront. A couple of hours and countless windswept miles later, I was knackered but happy – man, the coast around here is gorgeous. Cliffs (with cliff-top paths and under-cliff walkways), rocky pools, occasional golden sand patches and the big ol’ waves of the English Channel… awesome.
Oddly, on the way East I was finding things very easy in terms of riding – hell, despite the big waves it seemed the wind wasn’t actually hitting the shore. I was flying along with no wind resistence.
Yep, that’s right. I was cycling with the wind behind me.
Average speed on the way out: 21mph.
Average speed on the way back: 8.5mph.
Hence the “knackered” part :) Still, I now know that the Brighton Marina’s only about a 15 minute cycle ride from home, so cinema visits’ll be nice and easy.
In the evening I popped round to Rai and Matt’s place to say hello and, ahem, sponge off their Internet connection. We also decided to enjoy (well, I say enjoy…) Skyline.
Let’s put it this way, Matt managed found out that LoveFilm supports a 0.5 star rating on a film.
Ker-ist. I wouldn’t watch it again with yours. Whatever that means.
Thursday: Wandering and Funfair
Today my ex-workmate and ex-landlord Henry came down to see me in Brighton (and deliver the ironing board and office chair that didn’t quite make it into my car this weekend), which was great.
We spent the day walking around Brighton city centre, over to the Marina, along the pier and back. We did a fair bit of nattering.
Oh, and eating. Yesterday was an amazing day for great food:
- On-the-pier donuts
- Montezuma chocolate buttons
- Vanilla Smoothie Shake Thing™
- On-the-pier big fat chips
Hey, I was doing lots of walking.
After that amount of bad food, you’d probably think that going on rides that flung you around would be a bad idea. You’d… be right.
After Henry trundled back to Essex I met up with Rai and Matt at a travelling fun fair, which’d placed itself in that-park-in-Brighton-that-is-between-the-a23-and-a270, yeah-you-know-the-one.
We went on various fun rides (many of which seemed to consist of waiting for them to load the ride for 90% of the total ride time, but hey ho), did some pretty special on-ride dancing, and (if you’re me) started to feel a bit queezy.
Q) What do you do when queezy?
A) Stop going on rides.
Q) What do I do when queezy?
A) Go on a Vortex-from-Thorpe-Park-esque ride that spins you around on the end of a big swinging pendulum. Twice.
The second time in a row on that ride, suddenly my silly dancing was replaced by holding on tight and breathing in and out slowly.
Luckily the ride finished before a donuts/chocolate/vanilla/chip smoothie was spewed out over my co-riders. I even managed to keep it down once off the ride. All those years of travelling hungover pay off, you know.
Also, we went to the Duke of York cinema, which is one of those cinemas Mark Kermode loves (hell, he’s doing a talk on his book there in a couple of weeks).
It’s an independant outfit that takes care in its film projections, shows plenty of lesser-known films alongside the big hits, and occasionally shows some utter classics. Also, you get to sit in sofas and have tea/wine/cake/beer. Yep. It’s an awesome-sounding cinema.
Anyway, we went there to buy tickets to see Terminator tonight. Terminator. TERMINATOR. WITH BEER AND CAKE. Cineworld can kiss my ass. At least until I got there next week with my unlimited pass to watch a few films in a row, of course.
Friday: Drawing, Squee and Terminator
Today I’m gonna be drawing stuff. Tonight, there will be a visit to a pub playing Squee (some kind of electronic bleepy music, I’ve no idea what this is yet) and then heading to the Duke of York to Terminate my face up.
Bring it on!