1) Jason's camera sure has a wide angle lens. Even the microshack looks big.
2) Jason came down on the train on Friday, and we instantly headed for Jack's Cafe. We...erm...saw someone eating this breakfast and asked to photograph it, before each ordering a low-fat latte and...er... some carrot sticks. Or something.
3) Life, through a lens. Notice how fat it makes me look.
4) Mother's Day! Jason's C3D2 presented me with this on Sunday at church. She informed me that C2S1 had iced it and decorated it for TL and me. It was a touching moment, and one that I will treasure until my mind is merely mashed head-kak.
5) After the breakfast, Jason and I went to the National museum of photography in Bradford and were delightfully lucky to be invited into the production room to see the projectors first-hand. Jason has a happy knack of enabling these nice things to happen.
For those of you interested in the order of events:
Jason came down to Huddersfield on the train on Friday, we did the breakfast and museum thing, coming back to the tiny house here for a meal before Jason and myself set off for South-East Northumberland that night.
I had a busy day with clients on Saturday, but not too busy to enjoy a rather splendid supper with I & R and J & A. It was not a time to photograph the food and talk endlessly about the food in my blog. I felt it was just one of the pleasant easy-going nights spent in the company of people I like and care about. Easy-going, to the extent that I pretty much fell asleep. Ah well. :)
After proper church at Crossroads in Ashington, I came back to Huddersfield, just in time to help with dinner and to spend an enjoyable evening chatting with TL and her C3D2.
An exhausting weekend, that's for sure - but one I can cheerfully say that I really enjoyed.
Yes many thanks for a wonderful night to all and don't worry Andy, your secret is safe with me.
Intrigued, I was too, when during one of Andy's peaceful moments, he suddenly blurted out his inner-most, private thoughts. Then suddenly he opened his eyes frantically scanning the room, vaguely aware of his unguarded moment and wondering if anyone else had heard too.....
I had, mmmmmmmmm....interesting, very interesting.
Posted by: Rebecca | March 28, 2006 at 11:36 AM
Whatever I said was definitely an intentional joke. Definitely. Very funny too, I'll warrant.
A joke - do you see?
Posted by: AndyC | March 28, 2006 at 02:37 PM
I saw alarm.....
Posted by: Rebecca | March 28, 2006 at 03:07 PM
I think I saw a lama...
Posted by: AndyC | March 28, 2006 at 03:16 PM
Whatever you saw, you were talking to it and trying to put a saddle on it. Well, I assume that to be true as you asked me to help by holding a bit while you mounted
Posted by: Ian | March 28, 2006 at 03:30 PM
Llama, thats a kind of sheep isn't it?
Posted by: Ian | March 28, 2006 at 03:31 PM
(Laughs into her coffee so as to cause ripples)You lot are pricelss - the BBC would pay big money for scrpits like this
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Posted by: Jac | March 29, 2006 at 06:17 PM
Scrpits are like scripts only they come out in the right order:-)
Posted by: Jac | March 29, 2006 at 06:18 PM
I just checked, and all the people who comment on my Blog actually /are/ scriptwriters.
Amazing, isn't it?
Posted by: AndyC | March 30, 2006 at 06:35 PM