19 November 2023

Wednesday 15 November 2023: La Chouffe: a Belgian beer

 

Wednesday 15 November 2023

La Chouffe: a Belgian beer

Yesterday evening, I drank for the first time a bottled Belgian beer called La Chouffe, blonde.

“Chouffe starts off with some citrus notes, followed by a refreshing touch, pleasantly spiced to give it great brightness. This golden beer, with its light taste of hops, was the very first to come out of the Achouffe brewery’s vats 40 years ago.”

It does, indeed, have a pleasant flavour, spiced as it is with coriander seeds. Initially, I considered it a little too hoppy for my palate, but it grew on me, in direct proportion to the amount of it that I drank. (Often, with a beer new to me, I enjoy it at first, but enjoy it progressively less the more I drink.) La Chouffe is 8% alcohol, which, although strong by British beer standards, is a strength that I like. It just about has the body in terms of flavour to accompany its alcoholic strength. I prefer a beer to be a little more malty. It is sold (in Tesco, and I believe in several other UK supermarkets) in dumpy, 330 ml brown bottles (like Duvel and Chimay).

The brewery’s website describes several other brews apart from the blonde. There are

·         an alcohol-free beer, which I shall give a miss

·         an extra-hopped beer, that I shall also decline

·         a cherry-flavoured beer (albeit neither a lambic nor technically a kriek), might be interesting to try

·         a brown beer (McChouffe), the description of which sounds like a beer I should very much like to try, and likely to be to my taste.

All the beers from this brewery appear to be suitable for vegans.

The brewery lies in the rural Belgian village of Achouffe, about ten miles to the west of the northern tip of Luxemburg. From a glance at a map, it looks like the area could be good walking country.

06 November 2023

Monday 6 November 2023: Swapping Books for Audiobooks

Swapping Books for Audiobooks has Reignited my Love of Literature, by Verity Babbs

The Guardian, Monday 6 November 2023

https://www.theguardian.com/commentisfree/2023/nov/06/swapping-books-for-audiobooks-literature

Below the Line comment:

I have little money, which rules out audible book subscription services. However, I have discovered both that Project Gutenberg has audio-recorded material, and in particular Librivox has a wealth of material, all free. As a result, I have discovered that a good voice-actor can greatly enhance my experience of a book. Recently, I have been enjoying reading (the book) Nicholas Nickleby (I am about half-way through). I downloaded the Librivox version read by Mil Nicholson, started again at the beginning of the story, and found that her voice-skills brought out so much more of the story than my silent reading. I love reading Dickens especially because I enjoy his literary language, and so both media are important to me. I have a copy of Bleak House to read next, but I shall probably listen to an audio recording first, not least to bring the characters into colour for me, and then enjoy reading the book. One disadvantage of the audio version is that I love to check out Dicken's wonderful vocabulary, which is easy if the word is on the page in front of me, but tricky when I am out walking the lanes of the North Downs while listening to a description of the Marshalsea Prison (Little Dorrit). By the by, as well as the book and the audio recording, I like to use an online text version to enable me easily to search the text. For instance, if I remember correctly, Dickens used the word deprecated only once in Little Dorrit, but used the word depreciated several times. That additional 'i' in the spelling difference between the two words, nearly invisible to my aging eyes, changes the meaning of the sentences in which Dickens used them. (It is also significant, I think, that in a narrative focused so much on the effects of money on individuals and society, Dickens should use the word (and meaning) 'depreciated' when today the word (thought and meaning) 'deprecated' would be more likely.)

Maybe a little controversial to say, but I have found the audio versions of classics such as The Odyssey, Gulliver's Travels and Barry Lyndon, very, very much easier to listen to than to read, because the constant (inexorable) progress of the narration drives me through the dry passages at which I would have stumbled had I been reading rather than listening.

28 October 2023

Saturday 28 October 2023: Tripadvisor Review - Nymans

Saturday 28 October 2023

Tripadvisor Review

Nymans is a National Trust property, twenty miles north of Brighton just off the road to London. There appears to be ample free car parking, including plenty of parking spaces for Blue Badge holders. There are several places for refreshments, including a café and a tea-room. The toilets include accessible facilities and, unusually, a Changing Places toilet. There is the usual shop, plant centre, second-hand bookshop and, less usually, a small commercial art gallery.

The main gardens can be categorised in terms of formal gardens, informal gardens and parkland. Some of the formal planting is utterly delightful, and the number of paid and volunteer staff must be enormous. Not surprisingly, weddings are held here. Some of the less formal planting, such as an almost-canyon-like rockery, and the heath garden, are like a dream-world. In the late spring, there is a fantastic display of rhododendrons.

A good case could be made for Nymans to be considered an arboretum, for the range of trees, indigenous and exotic, is wonderful. In fact, part of it was planted as a pinetum, although I think that this was destroyed, along with almost five hundred mature trees and many shrubs, in the great storm of 1987. Around the western edge of the property there are many planted trees, which gives autumn colour interest. Across the road is a large area of scrubby original woodland, called the Wild Garden, with some 'rides' cut through it. I guess that this area offers city-dwellers the opportunity to experience raw nature. To the east of the gardens, the boundary blurs into estate parkland, and through a locked gate (for which one is required to obtain a numerical code from Reception), one is able to walk out into a huge, publicly-accessible wooded area that has obviously been curated, probably over centuries. I assume that the woodland is part of the High Weald woodland, and the Ashdown Forest (Winnie-the-Pooh) is only fifteen miles to the east). Colour-coded, dog-friendly, footpath routes dissect this woodland, at the bottom of which lies a wild lake ('Fish Pond'), in a natural river valley, on which I watched a heron fishing. A round trip takes at least forty minutes at a fair clip, and the numerical code is required to re-enter the gardens.

I have not discussed 'the house' at Nymans, much of which is a picturesque ruin, because I have not entered it.

Unlike at Sissinghurst, also National Trust, picnicking on the spacious lawns is permitted. However, as at Sissinghurst, Nymans is not a venue for a wet day out. In good weather, especially with good light, it is a superb place at which to fill one's digital camera memory card. If I lived within twenty miles, instead of eighty miles away, and could feasibly visit monthly, I would very happily do so.

22 October 2023

Sunday 22 October 2023: Gabrielle Münter and other artists

Sunday 22 October 2023

Gabrielle Münter and other artists

Next year, from 24 April until 20 October 2024, there will be an exhibition entitled Expressionists: Kandinsky, Münter and the Blue Rider, to be held at Tate Modern in London. Although it is unlikely that we shall be in a position to attend the exhibition, due to our continued self-isolation away from coronavirus infection, and the £20 per person ticket price would cost us dearly, on top of the cost of petrol, it remains of interest. I had not previously heard of Gabrielle Münter, although Janet and Jemima had. She was a pupil of Kandinsky, and later his life-partner for a while. It seems that the contemporary artworld, along with many other aspects of modern public life, is awash with the names of women who it is purported have been overlooked. Needless to say, it is largely women who are making all the fuss. This latter offers little guide to quality.

Looking at the images online of Münter’s work, it does not appear to be particularly special, and it is easy to see why her name has been eclipsed historically by that of Kandinsky. Her work appears to be of a similar ilk to that of Kandinsky during the period when they were together. It veers more towards the work of Matisse. I read that she was influenced by the paintings of children, a fact that does not especially commend itself to me. However, she was more persuaded by Fauvism than was Kandinsky. I find something interesting in her bold use of colour and colour contrasts. I have yet to decide whether I consider her use of colour to be meaningful (to me).

Lest it be considered that my sentiments expressed above are sexist or even misogynistic, I greatly admire the art of Natalya Goncharova, Georgia O’Keefe, Brigid Riley and Barbara Hepworth, and I enjoy being challenged by the work of Tracey Emin. I like the quiet, muted palette paintings of Gwen John. On the other hand, I have always considered the work of Berthe Morisot and Mary Cassat, with some of which I am familiar, to be lauded too highly.

I have read much of the literature produced by Susan Hill, and have made a point of reading works written by, inter alia, Pat Barker, Anita Brookner, Helen Dunmore, Rebecca Stott, Edith Wharton, Antonia White and Virginia Woolf.

Women politicians I have especially admired for their politics include Estelle Morris (direct contact), Shirley Williams (heard her speak at a BBC broadcast of Any Questions I attended), Caroline Lucas, Jacinda Adern and Angela Merkel.

I always prick up my ears with interest when Dr Susan Blackmore speaks on the radio.

Two of my favourite singers are Sandy Denny and Maddy Prior.

There are movies directed by women that I have particularly admired, such as Farewell (1983) by Larisa Shepitko (albeit completed by her widower, Elem Klimov); Testament (1983) by Carol Amen; The Piano (1993) (on DVD) by Jane Campion; Sleepless in Seattle (1993) (on DVD) by Norah Ephron; Lost in Translation (2003) (on DVD) by Sofia Coppola; Mischief Night (2006) (on DVD) by Penny Woolcock; Gone Girl (2014) (on DVD) although directed by David Fincher, both the screenplay and the novel on which the screenplay is based were written by Gillian Flynn; Ladybird (2017) by Greta Gerwig; The Farewell (2019) by Lulu Wang. I also have on DVD Meek’s Cutoff (2010) by Kelly Reichardt.

I do not like what seems to me to be the gratuitous gendering of many aspects of society. What I do accept is that British society (along with many others) has been crudely patriarchal, and that this has been to the detriment of society. I am happy that patriarchy has been reduced considerably, and I expect this reduction to continue. However, I should prefer that it proceeded by the process of degendering instead of intensified gendering. Every day there is a news item about the first woman to do this or that. I worked professionally in a field (counselling) dominated, at least numerically, by women, with which I have no issue, alongside whom I worked as an equal, without remark, for decades. I look forward to the time when the same can be said about all professions. However, I have no enthusiasm to cheer every time a woman achieves some first, for that sets up a gender rivalry that I consider unwelcome. Neither do I welcome the popular elevation of unremarkable ‘fine artists’ simply because of their gender.

https://www.tate.org.uk/whats-on/tate-modern/expressionists

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gabriele_M%C3%BCnter


17 October 2023

Tuesday 17 October 2023

Favourite things about this time of year

 

What is your favourite thing about the autumn?

Do you have any meals you like to cook as the weather gets colder?

Do you have any traditions for this time of year?

 

What I like best about the transition from the warmer months to the colder months is the fact that the reduction in ambient temperature demands that I power up the eye-wateringly expensive, oil-fired central heating, which means that the bathroom can be heated, which in turn means that I can finally enjoy a bath for the first time since May. I derive extraordinary Friday-evening pleasure from a long, relaxing soak in a hot bath with Epsom salts. I usually read for an hour, later snoozing gently, before washing and then dragging myself out of the bath, physically wrung out as though I myself were the bath towel. The bath water is used over subsequent days to flush toilets.

In the hotter months, I rarely prepare roasted meals. Once the weather deteriorates, on Sunday evenings I peel (homegrown) potatoes, shop-bought carrots and parsnips, par-boil them, and then roast them all, the potatoes sprinkled with salt, pepper and homegrown rosemary. I grind nuts and bread (homemade), to which I typically add okara (the residue from the plant milk I make), herbs and spices, and roast this alongside the vegetables. There may be brussels sprouts or calabrese broccoli from the garden. I make an onion (homegrown) and sage (sadly, shop-bought) gravy. Preparation time: 90-120 minutes; eating time: 20 minutes. The roasted potatoes can be exquisite.

No traditions. As a child, I collected horse chestnuts with great enthusiasm, but played 'conkers' quite poorly (I was no better at 'marbles'). I remember on one Sunday failing to take up my role as a choirboy at the local parish church because I spent the morning illicitly gathering horse chestnuts. However, I am appalled by Halloween, to which I respond involuntarily by returning closer to my Judaeo-Christian upbringing, even though I am a lifelong atheist (I was choirboy because I was able to sing in tune, and because I wanted the pocket-money).

The reduction in day length means that there is much more darkness. This can be lit up with festivals of light. When I lived in Durham, I loved the Lumière: it was magical.

In contrast, I detest the explosions that increase in frequency over the weeks leading up to 5 November - to me it sounds like shell-fire, as though a military incursion were underway. My tinnitus is badly affected by loud noises. The air quality deteriorates from all the burned-up chemicals. There are always people who are injured by fireworks, and out-of-control bonfires that have to be doused by the fire brigade. Needless to say, I stay well away from firework displays and (satanic) nighttime bonfires. Although the festival of Diwali, compared with Bonfire Night, is more about lamp lights, fireworks remain important in the celebration. The festival of lights that I might one day embrace is a secular version of Hanukah, in which I would remember in the candlelight all my relatives and friends who have died: my father, my sister, my uncle, aunt and cousin (very recently); my wife's parents, aunts and uncles; my friend Martin; various work colleagues, counselling clients and Quakers. I know that what I have written sounds sombre, perhaps bordering on the morbid, but I deeply believe that, as in Japan's Dai Bon festival (which I saw in Kyoto), there should be an annual occasion in Britain when personally and privately (i.e. not publicly) we celebrate the lives of those we have lost. (In a contrast that could not be more stark, I deeply resent the public nature of remembrance, and thereby a kind of national glorification, of British military personnel (including two of my great cousins) who died on the battlefields of the First World War, pro patria mori.) Late autumn seems to me to be the right timing for such a private and personal celebration by candlelight.

Change-of-mood: in the lo-o-ong lead-up to Christmas, some excellent Belgian beers appear in the shops, and I am extremely fond of Guilden Draak (Golden Dragon) from Ghent, although I have been sadly unacquainted with it in recent years.

09 October 2023

Monday 9 October 2023

The consequence of burning stuff to create energy (heat, movement, electricity) has been progressive, increasingly catastrophic, global climate change. The world should have stopped burning stuff a long time ago, but commercial interests prevail.

I do much to reduce my carbon footprint. Although I should very much prefer not to burn petrol, I shall never have an electric car unless someone gifts one to me, for the simple reason that I cannot remotely afford one.  (I have no income, so would be unable to pay off a loan.) I drive as little as possible, and even then only when absolutely necessary, to transport my disabled daughter in her wheelchair to her hospital appointments. The car becomes increasingly thickly clothed in leaves and bird droppings over successive weeks when the car remains undriven.

I get travel sick travelling by car (including taxis), and intensely so when travelling by bus or boat. My father did his National Service in the Royal Marines, my uncle served in the Royal Navy for eight years, and my brother, who is wealthy, sailed round the world on his yacht (and wrote a book about the experience). I am, and have always been, fascinated by the sea, by lakes, by rivers and canals, and even by brooks and ponds. I love the idea of being on the water, but my movement sickness is so bad that even stepping onto a pontoon makes me feel ill, and I get sea sick swimming in the sea.

I thought that the Colne Innovation webpage (https://www.brightlingseaharbour.org/news/4th-example-news/) was mildly interesting, but rather verbose. It read like the kind of report one might find in a village newsletter, which typically tend to be of greater interest to the people directly involved in the activity being reported. Maybe I missed something, but I am unclear what the big deal about this boat having an electric engine is, apart from the fact that it is not burning stuff (see above), because electricity has been powering boats for over 120 years: "An early electric boat was developed by the German inventor Moritz von Jacobi in 1839 in St Petersburg, Russia. It was a 24-foot (7.3 m) boat which carried 14 passengers at 3 miles per hour (4.8 km/h). It was successfully demonstrated to Emperor Nicholas I of Russia on the Neva River."  (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Electric_boat).

25 September 2023

Monday 25 September 2023: Water Community Second Birthday

Monday 25 September 2023: Water Community Second Birthday

I am not an enthusiast regarding birthdays, although I do mark the anniversary of family deaths, such as those of my father, mother and sister, as well as my uncle, aunt and cousin, my wife's parents, uncles and aunts. Even our daughter's birthday is a date we remember with some sadness, as it was her birth that caused her considerable physical disabilities and deafness. I recognise that other people treat birthdays with a lightheartedness that I consider to be levity.

I am doubtful in the extreme that the ready expression of my views regarding commercially-operated public water companies are welcome to the management of Affinity Water. My willingness to participate in this focus group is based partly on my wish to make clear my continued principled opposition to the theft from the public domain by the Thatcher administration of a publicly-owned utility, and partly to express my wish for the natural environment and the water supply infrastructure to be safeguarded while our fresh water supply is stewarded by a commercially-operated water company. I imagine that my participation is tolerated only because it (my participation, that is) adds credibility to the breadth of the focus group. In the past, I have taught many courses, some of which have been cursed with the presence of a gadfly, and I have silently wished that the irritant would stop attending. I dislike my own wallowing in sourness. However, I have, over the years, been cheated out of quite a lot of money, nine hundred pounds here, a few thousand pounds there (the list goes on) about which I have been able to do absolutely nothing. In the 1980s I watched, impotent, as the Thatcher administration "sold off the family silver" as the successive privatisations were described at the time, giving tax cuts to the rich and greedy. I listened to the lies told about how the average person would become the shareholding owners of the formerly publicly-owned public utilities, and how commercial investment would breathe new life into moribund nationally-owned industries (which had, in truth, been starved of investment in preparation for privatisation). I lived on the Durham coalfield when Arthur Scargill claimed that the Thatcher administration had a secret plan to end coal mining in Britain. This claim was denied by the government (and the right-wing newspapers). However, after the miner's strike was broken, the government claimed that the coal mines were uneconomic, and closed them all. In 1987, the NCB was renamed the British Coal Corporation, and its assets were subsequently privatised. I lived in sight of Consett steel works when Ian MacGregor, brought in by the Thatcher administration to decimate the British Steel workforce (95,000 redundancies), closed down the Consett furnaces for ever, foreshadowing the privatisation of British Steel in 1988. How many people in Britain have suffered over the past few years due to astronomical electricity prices because the Thatcher administration privatised the electricity supply? How many people in Britain attempt to travel on the railways, only to find their train cancelled, because the franchise model of rail privatisation brought in by the Thatcher administration is so dysfunctional? How many people in Britain continue to suffer in sub-standard and extremely expensive privately-rented accommodation because the Thatcher administration sold off much of the municipally-owned social housing ('council houses'). Living in County Durham, I knew that there would always be water in the taps, because the water board had built Kielder Reservoir ("Kielder Water"). Planned in the 1960s, begun in 1975, it was completed in 1981, and opened in 1982. It has England's largest hydroelectric power plant. Ten years later, the privatisation of the water industry was touted by the government to be the unlocking of huge investment in infrastructure. However, to my knowledge, no new reservoirs (of any size) have been built in England since water companies were privatised. Thirty years of massive  underinvestment had led to levels of leaks that should belong to reports about economically-underdeveloped countries: water companies currently leak around a quarter of their supply through old pipes, losing 2,954m litres a day in 2021.

I am in little doubt that many people involved with this focus group will, at best, consider me and my views to be too serious. I imagine that a significant proportion will disagree with my politics. I also imagine that many will think that I should "move on". However, I know and remember what happened in the 1980s, when people all around me were cheated out of their jobs, their homes and their money, in the orgy of the  greedy, 'loadsamoney' society. A gross injustice was perpetrated, and water privatisation was an element of that injustice. I was able to do little (although not absolutely nothing) about any of it at the time, and perhaps resorting to act as a gadfly now is little more than my guilt at not having done more then.

Oh, and by the way, I also lived briefly in St. Albans in the summer of 1976 (remember that 'very hot summer'?), on the far side of Verulam Park. I crossed the River Ver daily. Last summer (2022), Affinity Water ran half the River Ver completely dry due to abstracting too much water. Nearly 10 million litres of water were abstracted daily from the river. Affinity Water issued a statement saying that it is committed to reducing the amount of water it takes from the environment.   

14 August 2023

Monday 14 August 2023: On the beach

Monday 14 August 2023: On the beach

I am a little confused. The UK government keeps saying that UK beaches are the cleanest in the galaxy, and probably the universe. On the other hand, I read that dozens of triathletes taking part in an international sports contest in Sunderland became seriously ill with e-coli infection as a result of sewage in the water beside Roker beach. This is from *The Guardian* on 5 August 2023: "At least 57 people fell ill with sickness and diarrhoea after competing in sea swimming events at the World Triathlon Championship Series in Sunderland, health officials confirmed this weekend." Northumbrian Water denied any responsibility for this. Surfers against Sewage have marked the beach (also Northumbrian Water) closest to where I used to live in Durham as experiencing "an incident alert". St. Mary's Bay, a beach close to where I live now, with a wheelchair accessible promenade (whereas close-by Dungeness is sadly not wheelchair accessible), has a "poor annual classification" courtesy of Southern Water. One of the beaches of which I have a very warm memory is that at Lyme Regis, Dorset (South West Water) also has an incident alert.

The year was probably 1981. My wife's parents were still alive, and lived in Gloucestershire on the edge of the Cotswolds. It was the summer, and my fiancée and I were visiting her parents. The weather was lovely, so it was decided to visit the south coast for the day. Whilst everyone else I knew had encountered Lyme Regis in the 1817 novel 'Persuasion' by Jane Austen, my familiarity with the place was only through John Fowles 1969 novel 'The French Lieutenant's Woman'. (The movie of the same name, starring Jeremy Irons and Meryl Streep, was released about six weeks after my visit.) I was keen to visit. On arrival, the beach was so inviting that I dashed from the car, ripping off my clothes and dived straight into the water. (No, it was not a naturist beach: anticipating a swim in the sea, I had already changed into my bathing trunks.) The water was lovely and warm, and I knew little in those days about sewage on beaches. The memory has the feel of childish innocence, even though I was then some years into my twenties.

The good memory beach of my childhood was at Abersoch in North Wales, where my brother and I attended school camp during two summer holidays. Apart from us, the beach was empty day after day. In contrast, the nearest beaches to Chester, where I grew up, were at Prestatyn and Rhyl, which were miserable (although that might have had something to do with my mother), and New Brighton, opposite Liverpool, which was always filthy. However, my earliest beach memory is also one of my earliest memories, probably from 1961, when, for reasons about which I know nothing, my mother, and possibly her mother-in-law (with whom we lived in Willesden, north-west London) took my brother and me to St. Mary's Bay (see above). Whilst the exciting part of the memory is that I got a soot smut in my eye as a result of leaning out of the carriage in which we were riding on the Romney, Hythe and Dymchurch Light Railway, the more contemplative part of the memory is of seeing layers of grey altostratus clouds (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Altostratus_cloud) reflected silently in the sheets of wet sand on the beach.

When I lived in north eastern England, we would visit crowded Whitley Bay from time to time, often walking along the promenade as far as St. Mary's Lighthouse, stopping off at the Rendezvous Café, a wonderful 1950s flashback, at Monkseaton. Occasionally I would walk all the way from Tynemouth, via Cullercoats. However, I would never consider going in the water, both because of its temperature and also the obvious pollution. In some contrast, the deserted beaches further north in Northumberland were much cleaner and empty of people. My favourite place was Lindisfarne, which I visited from time to time for the sheer love of the place. Flocks of eider ducks would swim together just off the coast. On one occasion, as the afternoon and later dusk drew on, I walked around the entire island in the snow; the sea, sand and snow all merging into each other and becoming indistinguishable in the crepuscular gloom.

For many years my brother lived in Menton, south-eastern France, and worked in Monaco. One sunny, gorgeously warm, Friday afternoon, when I had just arrived to visit him, I was sitting on the beach at Menton, sand trickling between my toes, and telephoned my office (in Durham) before close of business for the week. I discovered (not to any great surprise, it has to be admitted) that the weather in Durham was cold and wet. The next day, I swam among the fish off Larvotto beach in Monte Carlo. On a different occasion, when I was Interrailing, my wife and I swam with the fish off the beach at Salobreña in Andalucía (south of Granada, between Malaga and Almeria). However, the most singular occasion was at Easter 1977 when I visited Sicily with my father (he fiddled his work travel expenses, and took me with him on a business trip). He had meetings on the island of Lipari, arranging the import of pumice, I think), but I alighted the ferry at the tiny island of Vulcano (a real volcano almost to myself). Beside the coast were extremely pungent, sulphurous, geothermal mud pools. In the adjacent sea, which although the Mediterranean (images of golden sand in full sunshine), was still quite cool because it was only Easter, geothermally heated water welled and bubbled up. I swam between alternately very cool and very warm water.

I have visited many other coasts, including beaches, around the entire British Isles as well as in continental Europe and North America, and have many more stories to relate. I cannot recall ever having found a notable object on a beach, and rock pools hold my interest for only a relatively short time. Mostly my interest is in walking. I realise from writing this that I like beaches best when they are deserted.   

10 August 2023

Thursday 10 August 2023: Kitchen Water Challenge

Thursday 10 August 2023: Kitchen Water Challenge

1.      Which water-saving behaviours, if any, do you plan to continue practising and why? Are there any you won’t be continuing - if so, which ones and why?

2.      Imagine you are talking to your friend about the Kitchen Challenge - how would you summarise your experience in a few words? Would you encourage them to try it for themselves - why/why not?

3.      Overall, how easy or difficult was it to take part in the challenge? Why do you say this?

4.      What concerns do you have about the challenge/tips, if any?

5.      What improvements or changes would you make to the challenge and how would this make the challenge better?

6.      If you have any other thoughts or feedback on the challenge please share these with us.


1. I intend to continue with all of the water-saving behaviours - because I have been doing this for some years. No, there are none with which I shall not persist.

2. I am, in general, loathe to attempt to persuade anyone about anything. As a Quaker, I know that Quaker ways and beliefs are attractive to only a minority of people. As a former professional counsellor, I know that people will voluntarily change their behaviour only when they wish to do so. As a strict vegan, I know from considerable personal experience that people who eat dead animals are as convinced of the appropriateness of their dietary choices as I am of mine. The problem comes when conviction of dietary choices is changed from appropriateness for oneself to appropriateness for other people. Certainly, I am willing to explain my lifestyle choices to anyone who asks and wishes to listen, but not with an intent to persuade. Besides, for far too much of recent and not so recent history, persuasion has been a dark art perpetrated by people and organisations that seek to gain, or at least to limit their losses, such as the tobacco smoking lobby, the fossil fuel industry, and people who wished the UK to be withdrawn from the EU.

3. It was either easy or difficult to participate, depending on one's perspective. As I already engage in those water-saving behaviours in the kitchen, then continuing those behaviours was simplicity itself. On the other hand, as an underlying purpose of the exercise is/was to increase the amount of water I am able to save, then the exercise was near impossible.

4. Taking a marginally more sophisticated view of the purpose of the exercise, using the Water Community as guinea pigs before widening the Kitchen Water Challenge to all private customers of Affinity Water, I have no major concerns. A minor concern is that the quantities of water likely to be saved might not match the figures suggested. A second minor concern is that, to my ear, the term 'Kitchen Challenge' sounds like it should concern food preparation, which features in only a minor way. How about "Water Saving Challenge: Kitchen"?

5. I feel bound to say that a large bucket close to the sink does a lot to permit the re-use (and therefore saving) of water. I have since heard of others who do something similar.

6. Affinity Water allows a considerable quantity of water to be wasted in leaks (a point I have hitherto made ad nauseam). In my view, it would behove Affinity Water well to state this at the outset, and to ask its customers to help Affinity Water by saving water wherever possible, the 'Kitchen Challenge' being a special focus. Otherwise, the project looks like Affinity Water asking its customers to reduce water use instead of Affinity Water fixing those leaks.

    

09 August 2023

Wednesday 9 August 2023: E-mail for a delivery driver

Wednesday 9 August 2023: E-mail for a delivery driver

It was good to speak with you on the telephone a few minutes ago. I am looking forward to the delivery of my new filing cabinet on Friday morning.

Somewhat at odds with the (postally-correct) address you will have been given by Viking Direct, I live in a village called Elham, which lies about half way between Canterbury and Folkestone, about five miles north of the Channel Tunnel. Whilst there are some tiny lanes around Elham, the principal road through the village is a road along which Canterbury lies to the north, and Folkestone (as well as Hythe) lies to the south. Canterbury is on the A2, and Folkestone is on the M20. Therefore, approaching Elham from the A2 / Canterbury one is travelling southwards; whereas approaching Elham from the M20 / Folkestone one is travelling northwards.

My house lies on the principal road on the southerly (Folkestone) outskirts of the village. Therefore, approaching from the north, one has first to pass through the village; whereas approaching from the south, I live on the outskirts first encountered. Your choice between A2 and M20 will determine how you find my house.

From the difficulties experienced by many delivery drivers, it is clear that the postcode CT4 6UG, whilst entirely accurate, is insufficient information to find my house. This is substantially because, along with many of the houses in the village, and all the houses along Canterbury Road, the houses are named not numbered. Very few people who live in the village know the names of more than a few houses, and therefore can be of little help when solicited by a visitor. Arrival at the satellite navigation system ‘destination’ puts one about 250 metres closer to the centre of the village than is my house, that is to the north of my house. From this location, the only houses visible are on one side of the road. My house, a bungalow, lies on the opposite side of the road, and is invisible because it lies behind an enormous Leylandii hedge. Therefore, if one drives slowly southwards (towards Folkestone) and looks to the left, not to the right, mine is the first house one encounters.

It is often the case that a delivery driver, on arriving at the postcode ‘destination’, will attempt to telephone me. Frustratingly, nestling in the North Downs, Elham has poor cellphone reception, and I frequently have no cellphone reception at all. However, when I am successfully alerted to a delivery driver attempting to find my house, it is usual for me to step outside my house, and stand beside the road, waving. From the location that satellite navigation systems designate as CT4 6UG, I can be seen waving.

Sometimes, my guidance is ignored, and a delivery driver can waste much time driving around, maybe even passing my house several times without realising it.

I hope that what I have written is helpful.

08 August 2023

Tuesday 8 August 2023: Bedgebury National Pinetum and Forest (Tripadvisor review)

Tuesday 8 August 2023: Bedgebury National Pinetum and Forest (Tripadvisor review)

Bedgebury National Pinetum and Forest is a delightful place. My interest in visiting was to walk among the trees. I felt as though I were roaming through woods, up and down hills, and around lakes. However, it is by no means wilderness (no bears, for instance). There are good footpaths and rough footpaths. There are probably some nice walks for people in wheelchairs or with limited mobility. The reception area, café, toilets and shop are modern and no doubt excellent for people who require these facilities. It would be possible for a mixed group of people to visit Bedgebury, some to remain around the facilities (and lake), some to take a gentle stroll, and others to enjoy a more energetic day. We stayed all day, and I look forward to our next visit.    

07 August 2023

Monday 7 August 2023: Kitchen Water Challenge

 

Monday 7 August 2023: Kitchen Water Challenge

Affinity Water has invited me to take part in a kitchen water challenge.

Here are six water-saving tips we’ll be challenging you to take part in this week:

1.      Save 20 litres every day by only running the washing machine full and on ECO mode

2.      Save 65 litres every day by only running dishwashers and washing machines when they’re full

3.      Save 15 litres every day by using the same glass or mug all day

4.      Save 12 litres every day by scraping your plates instead of rinsing before putting them in the dishwasher

5.      Save 24 litres every time by washing/peeling vegetables in a bowl rather under a running tap

6.      Save 36 litres every day by washing up in a bowl instead of under a running tap

Do you currently practice any of these water-saving behaviours? If so, which ones and how do you find them?

1.      The washing machine has been run 10 times over the past month. It is used only when it is full. The washing machine is rarely run on eco mode because the mode does not wash the clothes adequately for the degree of soiling. Each load uses about 50 litres of water, although this varies according to the programme (type of clothing in the load).

2.      The dishwasher has been run 24 times over the past month. It is used only when it is full. It is not run on eco mode because it does not wash the dishes adequately. Each load uses about 20 litres of water.

3.      We each use the same mug and glass throughout the day, before it goes in the dishwasher for its overnight run.

4.      We do not waste food. Neither cutlery, nor crockery nor cookware are rinsed before being stacked in the dishwasher.

5.      Not only do I clean and peel vegetables in a bowl, instead of under running water, but once used, the water is poured into a bucket for secondary re-use.

6.      Washing-up (non-dishwasher safe items) has happened 6 times over the past month. A washing-up bowl is used. Once finished, the used water is poured into a bucket for secondary re-use.

All of the practices described above are fully incorporated into our routine.

If Affinity Water would be willing to loan us a washing machine with an eco mode that cleans soiled clothes adequately, we should be happy to accept the offer.

I am at a loss to see what the challenge could be.

09 July 2023

Tuesday 4 July 2023: Unorthodox Water Usage

Tuesday 4 July 2023: Unorthodox Water Usage

In April, the Consumer Council for Water (CCW) researched the “strange” water habits of people across England and Wales. They found the top 10 unusual water-based activities of the 2,126 adults surveyed:

1.      Flushing the toilet twice after a ‘number two' (90%)

2.      Running the washing machine or dishwasher when not full (67%)

3.      Taking a bath or shower to cool down (66%),

4.      Washing an item of clothing that isn’t dirty (65%)

5.      Staying in the bath so long it needs topping up with warm water (59%)

6.      Accidentally overwatering plants (58%)

7.      Urinating when in the shower (57%)

8.      Taking a bath or shower because it was cold (50%)

9.      Taking a shower or bath after having a 'number two' (48%)

10.  Using steam from the shower to help soothe a cough/running nose or to ease aches and pains (42%)

Thinking about the unusual ways you may use water, we'd love to know:

·         What are your overall thoughts on this list?

·         Are there any big surprises or shocks on this list?

·         Are there any unusual water-based activities you think are missing from this list?

·         What is the strangest or most unusual way you have used water? Perhaps it's washing concrete off a curious cat's paws or freezing your elf on the shelf in an ice block, we want to know!

I am unhappy about the presented list of water-related behaviours, not because each behaviour may represent ‘a waste of water’, the exposure of which I believe to be the purpose underlying the survey and presentation, but because the presentation of the list demonstrates an absence of sensitivity to the various personal needs that many people may have. It is as though the rational behaviour of individuals with an illness, a medical condition, an infirmity or a disability is being held up for disapproval. The list consists of ten, mostly intentional, water-use behaviours, presented in an overall context suggesting that such behaviours may be bizarre and/or gratuitous. The list as presented ranks the behaviours in order of frequency of occurrence. Instead, I have chosen to address the list of behaviours thematically.

Several of the items concerning matters of personal hygiene. One of these is that some people (48 percent of respondents) claim to have taken a bath/shower after having moved their bowels. I can appreciate this behaviour in several respects, and I have some sympathy with it. First, as a matter of personal hygiene, taking a shower after having moved one’s bowels would ensure both good hand hygiene and good hygiene in the groin area. This contrasts with two research studies carried out in Britain in 2008 and 2012 (London School of Hygiene & Tropical Medicine, "English Northerners' Hands Up To 3 Times Dirtier Than Those Living In England's South." Science Daily, 15 October 2008, www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2008/10/081014204440.htm; a report on the BBC News website: https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/magazine-19834975) that demonstrated, among other things that a significant proportion of people in Britain have faecal matter on their hands during everyday life, including when out shopping (handling money, credit cards, shopping baskets and shopping trolleys), as well as shaking hands when meeting people. I was living in north-eastern England at the time of these reports, and, if I recall correctly, Tyneside, was the worst place in the UK with something like 50% of Geordies having faecal matter on the hands. Were hand hygiene and personal hygiene improved, I imagine that this proportion would reduce, perhaps significantly. It should be remembered and remarked that in some parts of Europe, a bidet is part of bathroom furniture. When I was young, it used to be a commonplace that British people mocked continental European people for using a bidet. Were there space in my bathroom, I would welcome having a bidet. Some of the toilet tissue advertisements on television emphasise about "feeling clean" and in my limited experience, using a bidet is a method of "feeling clean” superior to using toilet tissue. When I was in Japan with my wife and daughter, we encountered toilets that have personal hygiene/cleaning built into the toilet, a bidet toilet if you will, with both a washing and drying function. This is especially useful for people who are infirm or have particular types of disability. If my daughter’s disabilities were less extreme, I have no doubt that we would have a bidet toilet. As it is, we have neither a bidet nor a bidet toilet, and so cleaning the groin area is limited to using toilet tissue. I suppose that a flannel and a basin warm of water would serve, or else taking a shower/bath. Unless one were to use a separate personal hygiene wash-cloth. then, to be quite honest, the shower sounds like a good idea. On a related matter, some people, perhaps especially older people, can easily suffer from anal bleeding, and in my personal experience, even the softest toilet tissue can feel like sandpaper on sensitive skin, in which case using soap and water is considerably more comfortable. Finally, on a prosaic level, many people move their bowels only once a day. If bowel movements are regular, and toilet training associated with incontinence management can aid regularity, then timing one’s shower after having moved one’s bowels uses no additional water. Enhance personal and hand hygiene might simply be a matter of timing.

A related issue is urinating in the shower (57 percent of respondents). It is undoubtedly a compromise of public health to urinate in a public shower, such as that at a public swimming pool, a gym or some other sports facility. However, urinating in one's own private shower compromises neither public nor personal health. Urine is typically sterile and so is unlikely to be the source of infection. I have read that regular urination in the shower (for people who do not experience urinary hesitancy) may both serve to reduce the capacity of one’s bladder, thus increasing the frequency at which a person feels the need to urinate, and introduces a conditioned response path to feeling the need to urinate every time one steps into a shower. If I need to urinate, I choose to do so before taking a shower. However, unlike my daughter for much of her life, I do not experience urinary hesitancy. On the other hand, many people do, especially older people, people with particular medical conditions, and people taking particular medications. Urinary hesitancy, as it is called, is anxiety-provoking and time-consuming. If the action of water falling onto one's skin, and the presence of warm water relaxing one’s muscles brings relief to people with urinary hesitancy, then I have every sympathy with them. As both men and women get older their capacity to manage the urine in their bladder tends to decline. For men, an enlarged prostate often increases the frequency of the need for nocturnal urination, and the sheer number of advertisements on television for incontinence products aimed at women, especially older women, is testimony to a reduced ability to hold back urinary flow. A great many people are taking diuretic medication (often for hypertension) which undoubtedly affects their ability to control the need to urinate. All of this, put together, suggests that disapproving of some people urinating in the shower is more than a little insensitive.

Next, 90 percent of respondents indicated they used water stored in the toilet cistern (i.e. fresh water) to flush the toilet twice in quick succession. It should be recognised that some people have large and solid bowel movements, and it might take more than one flush to clear their bowel movements from the toilet bowl. Moreover, for reasons I find it hard to explain, the radius of the u-bend in some toilets is especially small, such that even a moderately-sized bowel movement can find passage problematic. We have three toilets in our house, two of which work fine, and the third has this peculiarity a very small radius u-bend, which means that clearing bowel movements from the toilet can often require a second flush. What are we supposed to do? We could have the current toilet removed and replaced with a toilet we have confirmed in advance has a larger radius u-bend. Maybe if we lived in the Sahel or the Rub’ al Khali, then replacing the toilet would be a proportionate response. As it is, we have a water conserving regime in our house, and a lot of buckets holding ‘grey water’, and in any one week there are very few toilet flushes that draw fresh water from the toilet cistern. Maybe Affinity Water could lobby the government to improve building regulations so that newly-installed toilets do not have such a small radius u-bend.

Taking a cool shower in order to cool down when the weather is very hot (66 percent of respondents) may be a little luxury for some people, but is essential, and potentially life-saving for others. Subsequent to a major surgical operation last year, my daughter's body appears to have lost its ability to regulate its temperature (part of her homoeostasis). During the most recent winter, despite the weather not been that cold, my daughter had to be wrapped in blankets, and her wheelchair positioned close to a radiator, sometimes with the electrical fan heater switched on, in order to keep her warm. Once the weather started to get very much warmer (over 26 degrees Celsius), we began to notice that her core temperature (measured using an accurate in-ear thermometer) was frequently elevated, often to warning levels and sometimes to take-action level: over 39° Celsius. We do not have a portable air conditioner, although I think we probably ought to buy one. We have desk fans that are trained on her during the warmer parts of the day. My wife has sponged her down on occasions as recommended, and once or twice given her a cool shower. It is not just a matter of reducing her skin temperature, but reducing her core temperature so that she is not at risk of heat exhaustion. There have been times when we have been close to driving her to the local accident and emergency department, where, no doubt, we would then be directed to sit in a poorly ventilated waiting-room for five or six hours with large numbers of other people. Not an appealing prospect. If a cooling shower can prevent such an outcome, then it seems to me to be both desirable and proportionate. There are a great many people in Britain, especially older people whose homoeostasis is compromised, and a proportion of whom will die in hot weather. I believe that these people should be encouraged to take cooling showers not discouraged from doing so.

Some people take showers in order to get warm (50 percent of respondents). There are many old people who are at risk of hypothermia during the winter. Even before the current cost-of-energy crisis, they were unable to afford to heat their home adequately. If they are at risk of hypothermia, then it means that their core body temperature has reduced significantly. If heating a small bathroom and standing in a shower for five minutes makes hypothermia less likely, then they should not be censured for doing so. Having a cup of tea, and warming one's hands in front of a one bar electric fire, are unlikely to do much for core temperature, and certainly not very quickly. Whilst I am peculiarly sensitive to ambient temperature, and I am very likely to take prompt action should I become either overheated or cold, my wife is very different, and can sit for hours, not recognising that she has become severely chilled. She is not old, whereas many people who are old and at risk of hypothermia in the winter, can easily slip into a situation in which they have become hypothermic without realising it. I believe that it is at other people's peril that we are encouraged to censure the idea of taking a warm shower in order to return core temperature to a safe level.

There are people (42 percent of respondents) who run the shower in order to get the steam. Whilst I have never done this specifically, I find it easy to understand why someone might do so. I suffer from sinusitis with some frequency (probably something to do with my parents chain-smoking when I was a child, my early years in London smogs, and living for much of my life beside dense diesel traffic). I have and use a ‘facial sauna’ to generate steam, a towel over my head, and some drops of Olbas oil, which helps to relieve my sinuses for a while. I know that some people use a bowl of boiling water, with a towel over their head, although in my experience the water cools down so rapidly that the procedure is only partially effective. It is with considerable enthusiasm that I have sat for significant periods of time in spa steam rooms and felt the considerable relief and relaxation of the tension in my sinuses. Sometimes, after having been in the steam room, I feel like a new person. Were I to come into large amounts of money, I would dearly love to have a steam room in the house. I find it easy to understand that people with sinuses more troublesome than my own would want to run the shower in order to get the benefit of the steam. As I indicated previously, I have not done this specifically, but there are times when my sinuses have greatly benefited from me having my scheduled hot shower.

People are sometimes criticised for taking long baths, and specifically of a length that requires the bath to be topped up with hot water (59 percent of respondents). I take baths only during the winter months, between switching on the central heating in October and switching if off in May. My baths are always of considerable duration: preferably at least an hour and half in length. I take the opportunity to read a book. Being in the bath so long demands frequently topping-up the bath with water from the hot water tap. However, I run no water into the bath from the cold-water tap. Instead, I make best use of the cold water that is initially in the hot water pipe run (about 7 litres), so I first step into a very shallow bath. Subsequently, water running through the pipes from the hot water storage tank to the bath cools a little in the time taken between additions of hot water. Initially, I top up the water in the bath up every five minutes or so, and as the bath gets progressively fuller, so the time between top-ups extends to and beyond ten minutes. I use Epsom salts in the bath in order to allow some bicarbonate to soak into my skin and muscles. The hot water slowly allows my muscles to relax, and if am fortunate, by the time I get out of the bath, I do feel fully relaxed, the only time in the week when I do so. After I get out the bath, the water stays stored in the bath (90 litres = 15 toilet flushes), and is bucketed for use, mostly for flushing toilets. It lasts a week, until the next bath. Nothing gets wasted. I wish to make an additional comment, relating both to taking a bath and taking a shower. I have no doubt that there are people who do not like the sensation of water on their skin, or do not like the sensation of water falling onto their skin. I am not one of those people. My skin feels less taut when it is wet, and I have always loved sensation of water falling onto my skin. For me, baths and showers are innocent sensory pleasure.

One of the items on the list is "accidentally overwatering plants" (58 percent of respondents). This is peculiarly non-specific. It does not indicate whether the plants are in pots, planters or hanging baskets in/around the house, or plants in the garden. When it comes to watering houseplants in pots, then the recommended way of watering is to place the entire pot into some water and let the plant and growing medium soak up the water it needs. In my experience the process can take an hour. If one has a lot of pots, then this could be a time-consuming job. The next best is to water the plants from the top and stop watering when water starts to appear in the saucer beneath the pot. This can be touch and go, depending on the dryness of the growing medium. A dried-out growing medium (which indicates that the plant has probably been left too long without having been watered) will allow water to pass through the medium very quickly without retaining very much, and so even a modest amount of water being given to the plant will result in the saucer quickly filling with water. Watering house plants from the top requires care. It is very easy to get it wrong. I do not imagine that anyone tries to get it wrong, and therefore the use of the word ‘accidentally’, whilst clearly accurate, need not be synonymous with carelessly. Moving outside the house, particularly for hanging baskets, which usually have a very small quantity of growing medium relative to the number of plants in the basket, it is almost essential to over-water in order to ensure the maximum amount of water in the hanging basket. There is no reason why a bucket cannot be put underneath the hanging basket to collect the water that drips through. Regarding fruit and vegetable plants in the garden, panellists on the BBC Radio 4 programme ‘Gardeners Question Time’ deprecate giving individual plants frequent sips of water. They recommend soaking the bed and then letting the bed dry out before administering more water. This is what encourages proper root growth, whereas apportioning meagre rations of water to each plant means that the roots do not extend themselves to find water when the soil becomes drier. When I have rationed water, the fruit and vegetable plants do not grow to their full stature, and crop only inadequately. I use only watering cans, not a hose pipe, ten litres of water per can. Watering our food plants involves many trips from and to the house. Before someone suggests that I should be using stored water from water butts in the garden, may I say that the three, four or five months droughts that we often now seem to experience mean that the water butts of winter rain totalling about 1500 litres can be exhausted in ten days. To those people, which probably includes the water companies, who might wonder whether maybe I should not be growing fruit and vegetables, I ask: who supplies the water to grow the fruit and vegetables that customers buy from the supermarket? I suggest that the people who chose to include this item in their water use survey are not gardeners and have few houseplants.

Running a washing machine that is not full (67 percent of respondents) sounds like a wasteful activity, until one stops to think about people who live on their own. How many vests, socks or pairs of underwear does one have to own in order to be able to fill the washing machine with clothes that can be washed together? I live in a household of three, and my daughter generates a lot of laundry as a direct result of her disabilities: the washing machine is run three or four times overnight every week. Even so, it can be a fortnight before a sweater or cardigan makes the journey from washing basket to washing machine. How much longer would this journey take for a single person? Through experimentation, and careful reading of the water meter, I discovered that the washing machine assesses the size of the load, and accordingly uses less water for smaller loads.

In summary, I have no doubt that some people behave wastefully with water, and encouraging these people to consider ways to waste less water is a good thing to do. However, the circumstances of many individuals may not conform to an ideal for least water consumption, and lack of explicit recognition of this suggests and communicates a failure of empathy.

19 June 2023

Monday 19 June 2023: Tapwater

Monday 19 June 2023: Tap-water

I rarely drink tap-water neat. As it happens, I did so at about 04:15 this morning when I woke, ostensibly to answer the call of nature. This was my first time, drinking plain water drawn from the tap, possibly in a year. The issue is less about taste: I do not enjoy the mouthfeel of water that has not been carbonated. Tap water feels kind of greasy in my mouth, and consequently mildly unpleasant. The same applies to water from drinking water fountains. (Water in countryside streams even feels greasy to my touch.) Moreover, I do not experience uncarbonated water as quenching of my thirst. In contrast, fresh (as distinct from stale) carbonated water both quenches my thirst and does not have a greasy mouthfeel. I read, probably in some informal publication, four or five decades ago, that thirst quenching is about stimulating the saliva glands and then removing the saliva from the mouth (probably by swallowing the saliva-laced drink). I neither know the truth of this assertion, nor have I been able to corroborate it. However, if true, then it makes some kind of sense that flavoured water, such as fruit juice, a herb tisane, a barley drink, beer or wine would stimulate my saliva glands with their flavour.

I drank some carbonated bottled water last week. The weather was quite warm, and I had been outside in the vegetable garden all afternoon trying to clear a prospective plant bed of rank, shoulder high weeds. I felt hot, sweaty and thirsty. I drank half a glass of cold carbonated water from the fridge and it slaked my immediate thirst. Frequently, however, I run the risk of mild dehydration, and either I forget to drink or, if I am away from home, I avoid drinking so as to avoid the need to find and use a toilet. Ever since I discovered that caffeine (in tea, coffee and hot chocolate) was significantly elevating my blood pressure for stretches of several days at a time, I have had to eschew these drinks - sadly, including their decaffeinated versions, although I have no understanding of why this latter should be the case. (Please, someone, give me an injection to neutralise the hypertensive effect of caffeine, so that I can return to Monsoon Malabar double-espressi, to cups of my cherished Assam and Darjeeling blend, and to mugs of thick, steaming hot chocolate.) The weather being warm, I thought that I ought to drink some more, but I could not face drinking more water neat, carbonated or not, so into the next glass I poured a serving of our own home-made elderflower cordial (there are many elder bushes around the garden and orchard), and then filled the glass with the cold, carbonated water. That was a most pleasant drink.

I am ideologically uneasy about bottled water, partly because the industry uses mountains of plastic (which ends up accreting in enormous garbage patches swirling around the world's oceans), partly because transporting bottled water has a heavy CO2 footprint, and partly because the sale of bottled water is about spivs making enormous amounts of money (in 2021, the UK bottled water market was worth £1.64 billion) out of a commodity that people can simply draw from the kitchen tap. The foregoing notwithstanding, I have written before about having a strong preference for San Pellegrino bottled water. I do actually like the taste of it, and on a hot day (preferably somewhere in France or Italy) I should be happy to drink San Pellegrino bottled water all day until it was time to switch over to drinking wine for the evening. San Pellegrino is heavily mineralised (very hard), giving the water its flavour. As far as I am able to tell, it is the dissolved carbonates and bicarbonates of calcium and magnesium, as well as the absence of nitrates, that give San Pellegrino water its distinctive taste.

I have visited  Rome only once, twenty-five years ago. As well as the spectacular fountains, such as the Fontana di Trevi, and the Fontana dei Quattro Fiumi in Piazza Navona, there are countless everyday public drinking fountains around the centro storico. The freely available water in these drinking fountains is considered to be high quality spring water, and hygienic having passed through a water treatment plant. One evening, I was dining in a pizzeria, and was asked what I wished to order to drink: "Acqua frizzante o acqua minerale?" The bottled water on the menu (ironically, it seems that San Pellegrino is not very popular in Italy) was more expensive than the vino da tavola, so I opted for the acqua minerale. The waiter took the empty water jug from the table, popped out of the restaurant to the public drinking fountain on the corner of the street, filled the water jug, and brought it back to my table. The memory still makes me chuckle. 

18 June 2023

Sunday 18 June 2023: The EVRSTR V508 digital voice recorder

Sunday 18 June 2023: The EVRSTR V508 digital voice recorder

My history of using voice recording machines stretches back thirty years. The EVRSTR V508 is my second digital voice recorder. I believe that the shape of the machine can be described as a 'candy bar'. I like the size and weight of the machine - I find it a good size to handle and to use the controls, and a good weight (my first digital voice recorder was both too small and too lightweight for my clumsy fingers to keep a good hold). The microphone is positioned sensibly, at the top of the machine, and works entirely well (see below). On either side of the machine there are sockets: on the left for earphones, and on the right for a remote microphone (neither supplied). On the left side, towards the bottom, there is a tiny USB socket, used both for USB recharging (a process that appears to be managed automatically) the inbuilt battery, and for communication between the device and a computer. The controls on either side of the machine are sliding switches. It is vital to remember to 'save' a recording by sliding the record switch back from the 'record' position to the 'save' position, otherwise the recording will be lost when the on/off slider switch is slid back into the off position. There is a slot for a tiny data storage 'card', and another slider switch to determine whether a recording should use internal memory or the data storage card. There is a denoise slider switch, but I am unable to comment on its effectiveness. There is a delete button, but I have not used it, preferring instead to manage the audio files using a computer. There is a 'reset' hole that would probably require a pin or needle to operate.

On the front face of the machine, the control buttons are reasonably intuitive in their operation: a central run/pause button, right and left ‘next file’ (or next function) buttons, top and bottom + and - buttons (I mostly use these for varying the output volume, but they have other functions in other contexts), an ‘up-one-level’ button, and a menu button. There is a monochrome LCD screen measuring 22 x 22 mm. A small speaker occupies the bottom of the front face of the device. The size and quality of the speaker means that it is useful really only for monitoring, and not for listening, for which earphones are necessary.

The only thing on the bottom/base of the machine is a pair of holes for the attachment of a lanyard (not supplied). I consider this to be essential, and I have re-employed a lanyard from a long-defunct cellphone. On the back of the machine are labels for the corresponding switches, etc.. on the two sides of the machine. This is useful, although I imagine that the labels will rub off through wear. On the other hand, I have used the machine every day for the past nine months, and the labels seem to be doing fine. The impression I have is that the machine has been very thoughtfully designed with every intention to make its use feel intuitive. The quality of appearance of the device lies somewhere between the cheap and tacky on the one hand, and the stylish executive on the other.

The machine has two basic modes of operation: sound recording and playback. Technically, there is a third mode, which is navigating the menu system.

Sound recording is excellent. I mostly record in the open air while out walking. Later, I use Dragon Dictate to transcribe the WAV recording into an MS Word file. The two circumstances in which the recording is poor is when the weather is windy, and when there is noise from road traffic. In contrast, on one occasion during the spring when I was outdoors dictating, there was more bird song than usual. Later, back at home, I was able to separate some of the bird song from the dictation, simply by using Audacity, and was thus able to produce an excellent bird song recording in addition to my dictation. I have no doubt, therefore, that the machine would be capable of recording a lecture (as advertised). The audio files are named according their date and time stamp, which suits me well. This naming/stamping has been entirely reliable, unlike the unreliability of the same for my first digital voice recorder.

I often preload the device with music, podcasts and audio books, thus enabling me to listen using earphones to audio material while I am out and about. This works well, and is simple to use. The display screen shows what is playing. The machine can also be used to store files of other types (such as JPG files) transferred onto the device from a computer.

In recording mode, a tiny red light (LED) is visible in the top right-hand corner of the screen. The light is steady on pause, and flashes slowly when recording. This way round feels counter-intuitive to me, and I regret that I have frequently become confused about which state relates to which. There have been many occasions when, working through some difficult cognitive issue, thus dictating in snatches, I have managed to de-synchronise my dictating and recording, resulting in several minutes of recording only the sound of my footsteps on the road surface but none of my dictation. (My first digital voice recorder was even worse in this respect, so the EVRSTR V508 is something of an improvement.) I wish that there were a setting to be able to reverse this way round. Peering at the recording timer shown on the display screen resolves the issue, but this usually requires reading spectacles which I am unable to wear while out walking. Besides, focusing on whether the machine is paused or recording disturbs my elusive trains of thought. Further, whilst the red light is bright enough to be clearly visible while I am indoors, it is insufficiently bright to be visible when outdoors in daylight. I know that a brighter red light would consume more electricity, but it would, for me, make the machine marginally more functional.

Having an inbuilt rechargeable battery is a huge improvement over constantly juggling AAA batteries (as was the case with my first digital voice recorder). With a fully charged battery, I imagine that the recorder could last a full day before requiring a recharge. I say this because several hours of use requires only five or ten minutes of recharge. I do not know how long the rechargeable battery will last (the number of use/recharge cycles), and as it is not replaceable, this determines the lifespan of the machine. However, I have no sense that the use that I have given the device to date has had much impact on the machine at all, so I am hopeful that it has many years of life left in it.

Overall, I have been and continue to be very satisfied with the machine, and would recommend it. Maybe a fancy executive digital voice would be even better, but at a much higher price. Therefore, the EVRSTR V508 is good value for money.