Is anyone up for a giggle on Sunday? If so it is No Trousers on the Tube Day 2013.
See Annie Mole’s Going Underground blog or Facebook for more information.
Sadly, as usual, they’ve arranged it at a time I can’t do. Boo!
Is anyone up for a giggle on Sunday? If so it is No Trousers on the Tube Day 2013.
See Annie Mole’s Going Underground blog or Facebook for more information.
Sadly, as usual, they’ve arranged it at a time I can’t do. Boo!
Yesterday Noreen and I ventured into central London to have lunch with our friend Patric.
Lunch with Patric is always most enjoyable. As one of the country’s most senior Heralds he mixes with everyone from the Queen down. Not that you would ever know; he’s a perfectly ordinary guy, albeit one who went to Oxford and trained as a barrister. He’s just as happy meeting in the pub, a café or a small Italian restaurant as he would be at the Ritz or a gentleman’s club. Meet him in the street and you’d pass him off as just another eccentric Englishman in an overcoat and a flat cap!
And so it was that Patric introduced us to a small Italian restaurant in Shepherd Market on the southern edge of Mayfair. Da Corradi is tucked away in the alley which runs from Shepherd Market into Curzon Street. It is friendly, unpretentious and small; the ground floor eating area is not spacious and only about 20 covers, but there is a larger area downstairs.

The food was excellent, generous and not at all expensive. Between us for starters we had minestrone, insalata tricolore and antipasto (which was enormous!). Then for main courses we all had pasta: spaghetti with meatballs in tomato sauce, cabonara and fusilli with salmon. Again the pasta helpings were so generous we passed on pudding. That with a bottle of house wine (a perfectly acceptable Pinot Grigio), some soft drinks and tea amounted to only just over £90 including service. Extremely good value especially for that area.
What’s even better is that they are open from early to late, so you can get full English breakfast right through to a meal after the theatre. They also have a sandwich bar. We shall be going back!
We arrived at the restaurant about 1230, had a leisurely lunch and left about 3pm. This was good because Patric is always interesting to talk to and usually has some unconsidered trifle or tale of genealogical whimsy with which to amuse. Amongst other things we were discussing the correct original recipe for Buck’s Fizz, which Patric has unearthed via a serendipitous route. It is also interesting to see his professional approach to genealogical research and where (and why) he is prepared to accept connections “on the balance of probabilities” rather than needing to have “100% detailed forensic certainty”.
In fact lunch was sufficiently good and protracted that we ended up not doing anything else while in town other than a preprandial walk round Shepherd Market. Nevertheless my camera spotted a couple of oddities. The first was in Shepherd Market itself …

… and yes, it really is a jeweller’s!
The other was seen on the Marylebone Road.

One wonders what other services they offer?
Altogether an enjoyable, if short, day.
So here we are at the final week of my great experiment documenting five things each week which have made me happy, or for which I’m grateful.
It’s been a bit of an up and down week, although the general trend has been upward. I started off still feeling distinctly not yet the thing and worrying lest the bladder infection returned when I finished the second course of antibiotics. And I was worrying because I knew we wanted to make the day trip to see my mother and this would be a tiring day.
But we did get to see my mother and, despite some anxieties, I have survived and the infection hasn’t returned. Long may it stay that way!
So from quite a long list this week here are my five choices.
Having left Norwich early on Thursday we had time to stop at the Elveden Estate Shop which we haven’t been able to do for quite some time. I’ve written about Elveden before (see here). What I found there were some smoked Corner Gammon joints at a very good price — it was cheaper than the Collar, which I’m sure it shouldn’t have been. Corner Gammon is a cut I’ve not seen for a lot of years — no-one now seems to know any cuts of bacon beyond Back, Streaky, Gammon and Collar (if you’re lucky). Corner Gammon is a flat-ish triangular cut (see the diagram, which isn’t quite how I remember jointing bacon from my youth but near enough). We had it hot last night, and have just had a cold cut with salad this evening — both enjoyed with a good slurp of cider. A really flavoursome piece of pig.
So that’s it! Sometime during the week I will try to analyse what this has told me, and gauge how successful it has been.
Now what am I going to do to stay out of trouble?
Want something healthy(ish) for the new year after the excesses of Christmas? Why not try one of Noreen’s specialities: Vegetable Crumble. It is simple, although the preparation is a bit labour intensive. And because it is unusual it seems to wow! most vegetarians.
Earlier today we mentioned to one of our friends (who has been a chef!) that we were going to have veggie crumble tonight. He was incredulous. You would have thought we were going to cook Martian Squid or something. Even when we explained it …
“You know what apple crumble is?”
“Yes”
“Well then you know what vegetable crumble is. Just add sauce.”
… our friend still wasn’t wholly convinced.
So for all the unbelievers out there, this is how it goes. (As usual I’ll leave you to work out the quantities and ratios to suit you.)
Vegetable Crumble
You will need:
This is what you do:
Notes:
Learn the rules so you know how to break them properly.
[Dalai Lama]
Despite being a holiday period there seem to have been quite a few interesting news stories around in the last week or so. Here are a few you may have missed.
It seems we should be supporting the real Chrsitmas trees as they are especially good at absorbing “greenhouse gasses”.
Here are two amusing and competing theories about the relationship between Santa and his elves.
Next we have an interesting, curious and perfectly serious item about the amazing powers of earthworms to refine rare metals. Very strange.
For astronomy fans it looks as if 2013 might be an interesting year with not one but two bright comets predicted to be visible, even possibly during daylight. Definitely a couple of gigs not to be missed. Watch this space for more details as the year goes on.
Who would have thought that the chilly seas off Scotland would have the world’s largest reef of a rare shellfish.
Are you a werewolf? No, thought not. But there are a very small number of people in the world with a very rare genetic mutation that really do make them look like one.
More research on the causes of earworms, and how to kill them off.
How do you spot randomness? Well first you need to know what it looks like, and it isn’t like you think it is!
What makes chocolate so chocolate-y? An interesting diversion into the key components of chocolate and how it is refined.

And finally a copy of an old “sex manual” attributed to Aristotle, and which was banned in the UK for 200 years, is to be auctioned later this month.
More anon!
Chota Peg
According to the Online Encyclopaedia:
“A miniature jug used for individual servings of alcohol, dating from British colonial India at the end of the 19th century. Chota is the Hindi word for ‘small measure’.”
Samosapedia, “the definitive guide to South Asian lingo”, gives it slightly differently:
“A standard pitcher/tankard was marked by wooden nails called pegs or pins in 17th/18th century Great Britain and a ‘peg’ usually marked an individual quantity of drink. This measure was later adopted to make individual whiskey/brandy containers during the Raj that measured about 2 ounces (about 60ml). A Chota Peg was half the size, about an ounce or 30ml.”
Hence by derivation chota peg became British Army slang for an alcoholic drink, especially whiskey or brandy and soda, or gin and tonic.
Happy New Year to all our readers. Here’s hoping your 2013 is better than 2012!
I thought we’d start the new year with a few quotes encountered over the holidays.
[E]ven in these reduced days the British crown retains technical sovereignty over a number of desolate penguin colonies.
[The Heresiarch at Heresy Corner]
The power of accurate observation is commonly called cynicism by those who have not got it.
[George Bernard Shaw]
In a time of universal deceit, telling the truth is a revolutionary act.
[George Orwell]
To have doubted one’s own first principles is the mark of a civilized man.
[Oliver Wendell Holmes Jr]
Reality is that which, when you stop believing in it, doesn’t go away.
[Philip K Dick; How to Build a Universe That Doesn’t Fall Apart Two Days Later, 1978]
Whenever you find that you are on the side of the majority, it is time to reform.
[Mark Twain]
And now on a lighter note …
Even when freshly washed and relieved of all obvious confections, children tend to be sticky.
[Fran Lebowitz, quoted in Jane Brook, Kitchen Wit, Quips and Quotes for Cooks and Food Lovers]
And finally perhaps the best advice for the new year …
Yield to temptation. It may not pass your way again.
[Robert A Heinlein]