Gary Strachan – "Write" Said Fred
Whimsical observations from deep within an erratic mind
Last Saturday saw my first day at the races since pre-COVID19 lockdown. The outing part of a weekend in Newcastle with my son-in-law Simon; meeting up with my brother Ian who lives across the River Tyne in Gateshead. Incidentally, although I refer to Simon as my son-in-law that is not strictly true. Well not since... Continue Reading →
The Knavesmire racecourse in York was the destination of yesterday's sojourn for my wife and yours truly; the event in question, Ladies Day of the annual Ebor meeting. It's a day that creates unfettered colour from jockey silks, along with the splendid outfits of peacock suited ladies and gents. This aesthetically pleasing kaleidoscopic vision enhanced further by the majesty of... Continue Reading →
Recently, my wife and I took the No.36 Ripon bus from Leeds, journeying to the charming North Yorkshire spa town of Harrogate. For a public transport bus ride, it turned out to be a surprisingly pleasant experience. Amongst the accoutrements provided on this coach were WiFi and USB access; in addition to each stop being announced via auto message by BBC Look... Continue Reading →
A few days ago we had a family outing to the White Rose (WR) Shopping Centre in Leeds. I realise it wouldn't be most families day out of choice, however with Alton Towers closed and our conference call to the Samaritans concluded, it seemed a suitable distraction. We ventured to the out of town shopping... Continue Reading →
Yesterday, my wife and I took the No.36 Ripon bus from Leeds, journeying to the charming North Yorkshire spa town of Harrogate. For a public transport bus, it was clean with comfortable seats. It's facilities encompassed wifi and USB access; in addition to each stop being announced via auto message by BBC Look North presenter... Continue Reading →