It's a bright, sunny day here in Crouch End and I can see Alexandra Palace through the gaps in the trees. I'll miss the view but will enjoy the new ones I'll be having from January.
Social life is on hold for the moment pretty much but fear ye not, I will be back in 2015 with tales of pie-based cocktails, ill-fitting shoes, and all that jazz. I did have a lovely afternoon in Soho yesterday though - lunch with the ladies in my favourite Mediterranean Cafe' and a new experience, Bubble Tea! As I leave, Soho is changing, Berwick Street is being dug up, Walkers Court (so I've heard) isn't what it used to be, and Madame JoJos has been shut. What a sad state of affairs. Sad I missed the "Funeral for Madame JoJos" yesterday. I'm glad I've been able to experience the real Soho while I've been here. Listen up Council, Listen up Developers, touch Trishas and I'll be after you....just saying.
One eye on the tv as I write this - once ex-Crouch End resident Matt Willis is on. He escaped N8 for St Albans. I think I win on the new home town Matt!
I found a new home in November, in Hove Actually. So, as it happens, I'm not actually moving to Brighton, I'm moving to Hove. Much of a muchness. I got lucky with my new home - a supposedly brilliant landlord who I know will look after the place (& me, should I need it). I've got a tiny patio space and a tiny utility room. Not as big as my current place but not as expensive obviously. Swings & roundabouts. As I begin to pay £700 a month from January, the new tenants here will be paying double.
2 flats in Brighton but none before in Hove. I'm happy with the location - close to the station and, more importantly, close to the trillion charity shops in George Street, which I will be raiding as often as I can no doubt.
To go with the new flat, I have a new friend....a new furry friend, although enemy is probably a better word this morning as I've feared for my life. New furry friend is a little black & white kitten which I've named Coco (a.k.a Gremlin more often then not). She's a typical kitten & a right little Jekyll & Hyde character. For all the reading up I've done on kitten behaviour, I think she's just normal, playful....and quite often dangerous! Kitten is currently asleep on the sofa, on her blanket, next to me, good as gold....last night was a different matter....lucky to have survived it. When I say "don't jump on my head", I mean it GREMLIN!
Sunday, 2 November 2014
Obviously those of you in the know will realise from the title of this week's blog that I went to see the LONG LONG LONG-AWAITED "Northern Soul" at the Arthouse Cinema last weekend. Well worth the wait as it was blinking marvellous! Made by someone who actually knows about the scene they're talking about and who spent many a moon getting it just right for the big screen has made one hell of a difference. As far as I know, the film has sold out pretty much every screening on small screen cinema around the country and more than deserves it. Great soundtrack, great acting. I don't really have a bad word to say about it. What Quadrophenia did for mod all those years ago, Northern Soul has done for...umm, Northern Soul. Just praying it doesn't mean a badly researched range for M&S or "Keep the Faith" t-shirts in Primark.
Crouch End was lucky enough to get a Q&A session with the two main male actors after the screening. I say lucky enough as my friends in Brum got someone's cousin I think! Was so pleased to hear that they actors have actually really become interested in Northern Soul and still go dancing! It'd be a shame to waste all Keb Darge's teaching after all! Lovely boys who will no doubt go far!
As my whole life appears to be revolved around eating & drinking, I wouldn't want to let the side down so yesterday was a few hours spent in the company of the lovely Brum ladies & Ali (who is also lovely I should add!!!). Lunch in Chipotle (top points for you Miss Kitty La for suggesting this), ice-cream (again) and a cheeky Smirnoff Ice in The Gay Hussar. Most hilarious observation of the day - ham in a cone. Nope? Me Neither. "My ham in a cone brings all the boys to the yard". Thanks for a lovely day ladies.
One final blog mention as it's important. 30 October saw 6 years since my friend Jonnah took her own life. I'd just left Stockholm and it's in my diary - so I never forget. Her family & friends remember every day though I'm sure. We'll make sure none of us ever forget Jonnah!