Radio, goats, stars, weasels
Nov. 17th, 2006 09:32 amT and I went down to south Somerset and Devon yesterday to appear on a radio show - this is the station on which we're going to have a regular slot, if all goes to plan.
You can find it here:
http://nettalkradio.co.uk/public/modules/smartsection/item.php?itemid=20
Not sure how you log into it, though! We were on the morning show, which I think is going to be repeated this morning from 10 -12. It was good fun. Ross works out of his attic, which is in a barn conversion in a little village. We were assisted by his lovely assistant Lulu, who is a chocolate-coloured half Burmese: first time I've been on radio with a cat on my lap. (We'll be on next Friday evening as well, on a show called 'Now THAT'S Weird!' Such is my life).
After this we went to a local pub called the Globe, which does very good food and is decorated in a slightly haphazard 30s theme, with old railway posters - the kind of thing that is clearly someone's obsession rather than an interior designer's imposed whim.
From here, we then went over the border into Devon to visit some friends who live on a smallholding in a steep vale near the Exe Valley. Beautiful countryside at this time of year, with golden hedges of beech and hazel. L and W have two little goats, who were much shyer than Lulu (they were like mad maiden aunts: 'Oooh, look, Tansy, there's a MAN! A horrid man! Ooh, don't go near him, dear, you don't know what he might do.' 'But he has ivy leaves, dear. I wonder if one went just a little closer...' She snatched the leaves from T's hand and ran away, quite overcome).
We also checked out L and W's homemade solar panels, constructed out of an old radiator, painted black, in a glass box. Powers several lights. I was impressed.
Also we saw a weasel undulating across the main road, and on the way home, a shooting star, glowing down over the black expanse of the Somerset Levels.
You can find it here:
http://nettalkradio.co.uk/public/modules/smartsection/item.php?itemid=20
Not sure how you log into it, though! We were on the morning show, which I think is going to be repeated this morning from 10 -12. It was good fun. Ross works out of his attic, which is in a barn conversion in a little village. We were assisted by his lovely assistant Lulu, who is a chocolate-coloured half Burmese: first time I've been on radio with a cat on my lap. (We'll be on next Friday evening as well, on a show called 'Now THAT'S Weird!' Such is my life).
After this we went to a local pub called the Globe, which does very good food and is decorated in a slightly haphazard 30s theme, with old railway posters - the kind of thing that is clearly someone's obsession rather than an interior designer's imposed whim.
From here, we then went over the border into Devon to visit some friends who live on a smallholding in a steep vale near the Exe Valley. Beautiful countryside at this time of year, with golden hedges of beech and hazel. L and W have two little goats, who were much shyer than Lulu (they were like mad maiden aunts: 'Oooh, look, Tansy, there's a MAN! A horrid man! Ooh, don't go near him, dear, you don't know what he might do.' 'But he has ivy leaves, dear. I wonder if one went just a little closer...' She snatched the leaves from T's hand and ran away, quite overcome).
We also checked out L and W's homemade solar panels, constructed out of an old radiator, painted black, in a glass box. Powers several lights. I was impressed.
Also we saw a weasel undulating across the main road, and on the way home, a shooting star, glowing down over the black expanse of the Somerset Levels.