Dear all,
A short email this week, mainly as I kept everyone up to date with all the news as it went on last week.
Several people commented on the cartoon in the Guardian I discovered I am the bastard child of Pavarotti and Brain Blessed. I’ve never really thought about this possibility before but it is a worrying turn of events.
The auction has been won but due to a small stumbling block, I am going to resubmit the item and do a 2 day quickie auction. This is to try and get more links to it (I am re-contacting all the press sources – especially following the Yoko Ono email) and seeing if I can make this challenge earn more for the charity. I think it is a great idea and one that i thought would get masses more for the nurses and all the staff who do so much good work.
Away from bed ins, I also started on my strange days for September. One of my best friends flew in from Spain on Friday nigt which changed my plans a little for Native American Day – I visited Hamleys in the afternoon to go and buy head dresses etc but as I wasn’t sure what sort of bar we would end up in I decided against it. (That said i still got turned away by one place for wearing a hooded to and training shoes. Looking as i do you’d have thought my back pack would have been a little more menacing, but apparently Richard Reed still tops the terrorist methods in Clapham Junction.
I tried to sneak a few native americanisms into the conversation by asking ‘how’ a lot but not so much why where or when…. this seemed a lame effort so when I got home I did some research and I am provisionally booked onto a totem pole making course in late October – this is a 2 day thing in a woods down in Dorset, that can bee seen here – http://www.mallinson.co.uk/
The guy who runs it sounds amazing and you can tell he has a real passion for the work he does, I chatted to him about how long he has run the place – apparently he took the option on some woodlands by his farm and has small groups go into the woods to carve stuff through the year. The totem making course takes a couple of days and is quite pricy but it looks great fun and a good way for me to celebrate this strange day (if a little late).
Saturday was my second strange day this month and I celebrated International rabbit day – after a quick visit to the farm where I did my shearing earlier in the year (and to visit Goggles my adopted sheep) I fed a few bunnies and then went to a butchers. I remember when I was a kid you could go into a proper butcher and see rabbits hanging in the background fully skinned staring wildly at you. Now due to Health and Safety laws you can’t buy a rabbit with it’s skin on anymore.
I bought a couple of rabbits and then realised I had no idea how to cook them in any other method other than on an open fire (I was a boy scout after all) not wishing to risk ruining the meal I popped into W H Smiths and looked at Hugh Fearnley Whittingstall’s Meat book(which is fantastic) and then headed over to buy more ingredients. All I can say is I had a lovely stew, I think it was just slightly overcooked, but delicious nonetheless.
To end the night I went to a friends birthday and I am not sure whether it was planned to help me out or just a moment of great fortune but we ended up in a little restaurant in Shepherd’s Bush called Blah Blah Blah.
What made BBB so perfect is the fact it only serves vegetarian food and as such i finished the day (wearing bunny ears) and munching on lettuce. – I say I munched on lettuce but this is a little white lie. I actually ate about 20 cherry tomatoes and some roasted pine nuts as I don’t really like rocket and everything else on the menu had an ingredient that falls foul of my very fussy foibles – people who know me well could probably list some of the better known ones like furry fruit and vegetables, all forms of fungus etc, etc… namely the vegetarians staple diet.
Sunday was a chance to try and catch up on sleep and to see my friend from Spain off. As a group we were sat in a pub shaking from the effects of 2 heavy nights and trying to play Trivial Pursuit whilst nursing shandies. All I can say is the game is radically improved when using an original version of the Genus questions. Some of the sporting answers were horridly out of date, but I digress.
Tomorrow is mud pack day and a chance to get hair ripped from my body.
I’ll send a reminder about the new auction tomorrow, if anyone was interested in why I became a hermit for 6 or 7 weeks – the reason can be seen here – jla.co.uk
Anyway I have to go
Keep on challenging me and i’ll keep accepting
Rob /Devani
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Oh, I nearly forgot, one of my biggest supporters over the years, has sent an email out about a new book he is researching provisionally entitled Blind dates from Hell – If you have anything you want to share with the world in a totally anonymous way then please drop a line to the following email address: blinddatesfromhell@smokehouse.co.uk