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    Photographs of Hope - Toasting Family Every Thursday!

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    Inspirational photographs at a time of crisis, creating positivity for the future!

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    Another Thursday evening toast, celebrating the significance of family, wherever we all are at this time. The importance of staying together is more necessary now than ever. Our 'Non Touch Toast' is the highlight of my week, as all of us raise a glass to each other. Darrell in Australia, Cousins from Liverpool and relations in Portsmouth, all make up a family surviving, during the COVID age. When all this is over, we can at least remember the salutations that brought us closer together, during testing times!

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    Lockdown Life!

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    The weather wasn't too great today, but I decided to go for my daily walk nevertheless. Once again I explored a part of Portsmouth I haven't been to, walking to Milton Lock  on the coast. There were very few people about  and it was nice to just take a leisurely stroll, without having to walk in the middle of the road, to avoid hoards of people.

    Since stopping my medication I have been feeling a lot more energized and motivated. The blood pressure meds did make me feel rather sluggish at times, and I was tired a lot of the time. Today my general sense of well-being has improved dramatically. Of course, it isn't safe for everyone to stop taking, what are essentially life saving drugs, but with advice and encouragement I am pleased I have been able to curtail their use for me. My long term aim is to stop all the medication I currently take and lead a drug free existence. This is easier said than done, and I am still experiencing some chronic flank pain, which just seems to linger and linger and eventually I need to get to the bottom of what is going on. With COVID still taking centre stage, it will be awhile before I can book the tests I need, until then I just have to keep living a healthy and active lifestyle.

    On Wednesday I had an appointment at the Doctors surgery in Lake Road. This was the first time I had attended since this pandemic began, and I was literally in for a shock. The building looks and feels like it is in lockdown. When one approaches the entrance, one is greeted by warning signs, telling people not to enter unless they have an appointment. I banged sharply on the door and someone eventually came and let me in. If my first impression was rather off-putting, then my apprehension on walking inside got progressively worse. The interior was unrecognizable, there were barricades up stopping the public getting too close to staff and all the fixtures and fittings have been removed, leaving two crosses on the floor, for two patients to stand on and wait before they are called. It was quite an eerie experience, made even more disturbing by the nurse I saw, wearing full PPE and face shield.

    I understand the need for such measures, and if I hadn't had to go for a blood test, there is no way I would be in there. My GP insisted I needed the assessments in order to find out why my infection markers were so high when I was taken to Hospital a few weeks ago. He told me not to worry too much, since they weren't sufficiently elevated to cause major concern for serious illness, like cancer, but raised enough to promote investigation. Of course as a sufferer of health anxiety, I just panicked even more, as soon as the dreaded C word was mentioned. I should get my test results back within a week, then my stress levels should come down with a bit of luck.

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    After returning from my walk, I managed to speak to my husband in Western Australia. I do envy him at the moment; Western Australia has had no deaths from Coronavirus and remains closed to the rest of Australia let alone the rest of the World.  We have both realised we probably won't see each other for another year, while this Pandemic continues to disrupt all our lives. It is particularly unsafe for Darrell to travel to the UK presently, especially with his Mother being so ill. If he did pick up COVID whilst in Britain, it would be devastating. I am however allowed to travel to the Australia, as Darrell's immediate family, but with a two-week quarantine period in operation, it is not practical. We can at least still talk to one another as often as we like and with the rest of the World also in lockdown there are many more people in the same position as us, which is a bit of comfort at least.

    Life continues very much as it has before and as all of us try to get used to the 'new normal,' we are able to spend quality time with our own thoughts. I am enjoying this period writing, walking and taking time out from the rather hectic life I had before. When the World eventually returns to normal, I may, just may have a little nostalgia for the way things are today, an age none of us will ever forget!
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    Steve Dale - The Planet Stupiter!

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    Steve Dale, author of 'The Planet Mirth Adventures One' has just had his second children's book, 'The Planet Stupiter' published. Steve's latest creation, is a charming story, detailing a dream, where Granny Beetroot, then a child, is transported to another world, meeting a girl from Earth called Princess. After telling her three Grandchildren of her adventures, they too travel to 'The Planet Stupiter,' meeting strange looking creatures, Queen Bella and the Gnomes who live there. Discovering the peculiar and wondrous World is in danger of disappearing, Niamh, Mia and Miriam hatch a plan to save the planet before hope is lost!

    I met Steve, while living in Gran Alacant in Spain. I was working in a bar in Plaza Mayor, he and his lovely family were regulars, and we got to know each other well. The stories Steve told, were the tales I loved as a child and his amazing imagination was an inspiration for me, as I concentrated on my blog at every given opportunity. His words of wisdom and advice during a particularly difficult time in my life, were always accepted with thanks and I have always done my best to support Steve in his endeavours, as he has for me, commenting on my blog whenever he can.

    Steve's first book transported me to my childhood and at 49 years old, I enjoyed every word. I often read children's books, for the imaginative stories they tell. Anything that takes me back to better times, especially today is welcome. As I focus on the future, I am always inclined to focus with fondness at my youth and the stories I was told and read, encapsulating a brief moment in time. These books have remained a part of my life and occasionally I will remember a saying or passage in a chapter that has as much meaning today as it did then. Steve's books are memories of the future, for children of today. In a World so ravaged by COVID-19, 'The Planet Stupiter' offers the chance to escape and enjoy the innocence that all of us crave. Children of any age, right up to forty-nine years old and beyond, will enjoy these wonderful books of magic, wonderment and an imagination running wild!
    Please click on the Amazon icon above, where you can purchase Steve's new book 'The Planet Stupiter.' Do leave a comment and of course a review of Steve's latest work. You can of course email me at Roaming Brit, if you have any questions or comments you would like me to pass on.

    Happy reading!
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    Lockdown Life

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    I left for my daily walk much earlier today, to avoid the growing number of people, that are now venturing outside. Despite my early start, it was clear others had the same idea and I spent a good proportion of my walk dodging 'lockdowners' meandering the length and breadth of the esplanade, along the beach front in Southsea. The weather was fine and there were plenty of sights to see along the way, much of which I have never seen before.

    Most people like me were just taking a brisk outdoor ramble, but there were a few sitting on the beach, public benches and along the promenade.  The laws have been relaxed to allow the public time to exercise and enjoy the early summer sun and as time moves on, I am sure others will take advantage of the less draconian rules that only allowed for basic physical activity.

    I have spent a bit of time watching the news today, something I haven't done much of lately, preferring to live my life away from the constant Coronavirus bombardment, but this Sunday I wanted to catch up on just what was going on in the rest of the World. It does seem that there is a more positive outlook towards this killer virus.  New blood thinning medications are being tried in the fight against this disease, Italy, once the most contagious country in Europe, is beginning to finally open up and Spain is also allowing much of the Country to return to the new normal over the next week. The most heartening news is Italy's daily death count had fallen below one hundred people a day, which all points towards a continent winning in the battle against COVID-19.

    On a more negative note, all of us are being warned that COVID may well be with us for a long time, and we will have to live with its reach alongside other less destructive viruses for months, possibly years to come. As we also move towards a time when lockdown is relaxed, even more of us can start doing things we took for granted not that long ago, however we should all be mindful of the consequences of taking our eye off the ball. I must repeat, that I am carrying on very much in the same vein as I have been and will continue to social distance and take precautions. My biggest fear is people will relax too much, let their guard down and the infection rate in this country will begin to soar once again.

    The one thing these daily walks are teaching me, is the nature of other people. Most are ignoring advice and not social distancing at all and ever larger groups of people are gathering against Government advice. I had considered stopping my daily exercise routine but have come to the conclusion that it is more beneficial if I carry on, although taking stricter measures myself, to avoid social contact. This is an easier task than I thought, I have rapidly gone off people over the last four months anyway and have never really had a problem with my own company. Blogging and writing is indeed my release, but it is also a great way of protecting myself from the outside World.

    Of course in time, even I will once again enjoy the company of others, but that will be on my own terms and not forced upon me, by a public who just want to do their own thing, ignoring the feelings of others. I look forward to seeing friends and family in the future, and hope all of us can get back to the way we were. COVID-19 may well have separated us all physically, but it has instilled in me the importance of family life. Today those closest are closer than ever before because tragedy and disaster have made me rethink my whole outlook and given me the time to realise just what matters in life!
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    Photographs of Hope - Paula Strickland!

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    Inspirational photographs at a time of crisis, creating positivity for the future!

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    The beach... I now appreciate the simple things like just sitting by the sea. I was lucky enough to drive past whilst visiting a patient.  

    Since lock down, the sea is so clear and there is no litter anywhere. I am hoping people will realise what a difference we can make in the environment.

    I sat there staring at the sea...felt like I could breathe again!


    Paula Strickland

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    Lockdown Life - Trip Down Memory Lane!

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    It was the first day that I had ventured out for a walk after the lockdown was relaxed and things were decidedly different. The streets were full of people the roads chock-a-block with cars and the familiar site of an ice cream van parked up selling its wares; a furious deluge of activity and a concerning level of ignorance sent my alarm bells ringing. If I am truthful, I felt a little nervous, there were just too many people out and about. I have been doing my daily walk at the same time for about three weeks now, so I have seen just how many bodies are around at any one time and the levels are significantly higher. These are not people out for a walk, these are kids playing in the streets, whole families who clearly do not live in the same house meeting up and a refusal to adhere to the two-metre rule abruptly evident; workmen and shoppers, all mixing together, potentially spreading Coronavirus far and wide. I was so shocked at what I was witnessing, that I am thinking of changing my daily routine.

    Not one person had a care for anyone but themselves today. I spent most of my time dodging inconsiderate individuals, pushing and shoving each other along. For me it was safer walking in the middle of the road, despite the influx of traffic. For the life of me, I just do not understand what the Prime Minister was thinking when he relaxed lockdown measures so soon. The R rate, or infection rate from one person to another is once again on the rise and it won't be too long before the death rate begins to climb again also, forcing the Government to rethink their ridiculous policy.

    As a country we have failed at every level. We have the second highest death rate in the World and people are ignoring Boris Johnson's plea for common sense. The public were told to remain at home, yet they have failed to follow instructions and prefer to go for a family day out and risk their own and others lives.

    Today I took a five and a half mile walk to Hilsea and back, a place I used to know well. In the late 1980s I used to work at The News Centre, where a number of local newspapers from across the country were produced and my time here generated my interest in writing. I have always enjoyed committing words to paper, but working for a news organisation stimulated my current passion in current affairs and politics. I suppose, It was the beginning of my blogging career way back when.

    Today Portsmouth Publishing and Printing at The News Centre is a shell of its former self. Whilst printing is carried out at the site, all the offices and administration have moved to the old IBM site in Portsmouth. The centre looked shabby, unloved and a poor reminder of my time there. Despite its current state of disrepair, this architectural monstrosity still holds a special place in my heart. If I had my time again, I would have probably stayed working for the Portsmouth Evening News and would have dearly loved to follow my dream career in journalism, something which is a distant memory today.

    I most certainly intend to carry on living a lockdown existence, until I am sure this virus is in retreat. Human life is valuable and not worth risking for a days jolly with family and friends. All of us have to make up our own minds, about how to act during this pandemic of course, but I intend to look people in the eye and say I did the right thing, I'm not sure many others can admit to doing the same.

    Stay safe everyone!
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