Today was unconscionably blustery; bins blowing everywhere. A2 had to keep stopping and planting herself foursquare (legs, stick and shopping trolley) to avoid being blown off course. But she emerged from a ginnel like a wind tunnel to the sight of this evanescent rainbow. Then the sun went away and the wind blew on.
A2, inspired by a list of Christmas crime novels in the newspaper, is rereading Hangover Square by Patrick Hamilton, which starts with Christmas and ends with a crime but is really a story of a man remorselessly exploited by a woman.
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The Rainbow Wraps Up the Rain
A2 went out in the morning sunshine feeling happy and healthy and was caught in an unpredicted biting squally rainstorm. By the time she got home she had been infected with A1’s miserable sniffly headachy cold and is feeling full of snot and self-pity. Meanwhile she is rereading Dog Will Have His Day by Fred Vargas.
Pop-up Rainbow
Here come the clouds with a surprise transitory rainbow, caught on our weathercam.
A1 is reading Death at the Sign of the Rook by Kate Atkinson. A2 is reading Lake of Darkness by Adam Roberts; a crazy space opera that sucks you in like a black hole, and one of his philosophical novels — a Deleuzian delusion.
The Sun Has Got His Lanyard On
The Tories’ attempt to ban rainbows fails…
A1 is rereading Fall: or, Dodge in Hell, the sequel to REAMDE. A2 is rereading The Men Who Went Up in Smoke* by Sjöwall and Wahlöö.
Another Rainy Day
But it was a brainy day as well as a rainy day. We had chicken bacon and broccoli with veggie options and delicious squidgy chocolate pear pudding for our family meal and scored 11.5 on the GSQ, at last bringing our average over 10.
A2 is reading The Spy by Ajay Chowdhury.
Stormy Weather
A day of squally showers and raging winds. Walking in the weather was like wrestling with the invisible man.
But it’s ending now and here’s the rainbow going down somebody’s chimney.
A2 is reading The Sleepwalkers by Scarlett Thomas; a honeymoon gone horribly wrong, presented as a bundle of random documents including a hilarious and alarming audio transcript.
All the Pretty Colours
Spring-like weather: sunshine, showers, rainbow (with a faint secondary at top right).
A1 is rereading Henry Porter’s Empire State. A2 is reading The Candy House* by Jennifer Egan. They can remember it for you retail.
Rainbow
A showery but sunny day.
A1 is reading The Hermitage by LJ Ross.
Rainbow
The end of the rainbow in a dark and gloomy cloud.
A2 has finished her feast of the fabulous new books and is now reading The Sins of Our Fathers* by Asa Larsson; which featured dogs, boxing, skiing, corruption in the Swedish construction industry and other boring things but was nonetheless an absolutely riveting read.
Over the Rainbow
Birds fly over and under a rainbow with numerous supernumeraries and a secondary rainbow out of sight up above. Today was our warmest day of the year so far: 18.4 °C and one of the wettest: 9.9 mm and counting.
Admin2 is rereading The Third Person by Steve Mosby.
Double Rainbow
The rain is raining but the sun is shining and Admin2 is feeling fairly fine (Admin1 is still under the weather though).
Admin2 was reading Eating People Is Wrong by Malcolm Bradbury which was quite funny about 50 years ago but is now shamefully racist and sexist. Tempora mutantor et nos mutamus in illis. She is now reading Death on Demand and Admin1 is reading Death Ship, both by Jim Kelly.
Happy Orthodox New Year
Another rainbow. It is also the day of our belated celebration of Audrey’s birthday, when we gave her 2 books she’d already been given and various other quite dangerous things, ate pasta and fruit salad and scored 12 on the GSQ.
Admin1 is reading A Divided Spy by Charles Cummings. Admin2 is reading The Watchmaker of Filigree Street by Natasha Pulley.
Happy New Year
A rainbow marks the dawn of another year. 2022 had up and downs, from 39.2 to -5.5 °C, but it was our sunniest ever year, 1,537.343kWh.
Admin1 is reading Streets of Darkness by AA Dhand, a very grim crime story set in Bradford’s Asian community. Admin2 is reading The Old Enemy by Henry Porter.
Update next day: We missed our family dinner because they were all ill in various ways. Today they were recovered enough to eat stroggers and peach cake and do the quiz at which we scored a pathetic 8.5.
Autumnal colours
All the colours of the autumn leaves, the rainbow and Diwali. Oh and a person of colour for PM.
Admin1 is rereading Soul Music by Sir Terry Pratchett.
After the Downpour
A very faint rainbow at the end of a very wet and gloomy day.
Admin1 is rereading Jingo by Sir Terry Pratchett. Admin2 is reading Shrines of Gaiety by Kate Atkinson.
Bow Wow!
Two awesome rainbows brightening our evening. According to an article in the paper today, seeking out awe can make you happier and healthier. Awfulness is the new mindfulness.
Admin1 is reading Peculiar London by Christopher Fowler. Admin2 is reading The Ink Black Heart by Robert Galbraith, a gigantic doorstopper which needs a comprehensive workover by an editor. How many times does the author describe the office manager as having an e-cigarette clamped in her teeth? As if that were even possible.
Overkill
Today all the newspapers are black and every electronic billboard has been switched to pics of the erstwhile queen. HMQ is queing in every bus shelter, hanging around the shops and looking down from high buildings. And it rained on and off all day so a very feeble rainbow arrived to cheer us all up.
Admin2 is reading Act of Oblivion by Robert Harris; those who signed the death warrant for Charles I get their comeuppance when Charles II ascends to the throne.
Pink Sunset Rainbow
Admins 1 and 2 saw this lovely sight on a dry evening; the first rainbow we have seen since the very wet month of February.
Admin1 is rereading Lethal White by Robert Galbraith. Admin2 is reading A Change of Circumstance* by Susan Hill, a mundane saga of family life disguised as a crime novel.
After the Flood
A day without a storm when there was enough rain for a couple of rainbows and the solar panels served up >2kWh for the first time this year.
And it’s Twosday: 22/2/22 and it’s 22.22 too.
Admin2 is reading The Good Doctor by Damon Galgut; a gloomy book about a failing hospital in the South African bundu; no wonder it was on the Booker shortlist.
Pastel Rainbow
A delicate pale rainbow spans the sky above the flats as the light drizzle meets the weak sunshine.
Admin1 is reading A Question of Guilt by Jørn Lier Horst. Admin2 is reading Dark Asylum by ES Thomson.
We had venison cobbler and trifle for our family Sunday lunch and scored 10 on the GSQ.
Rainbow
A beautiful bright and evanescent rainbow briefly lighting up the autumn leaves to celebrate Admin2’s booster jab.
Admin1 is reading The Midnight Hour by Elly Griffiths. Admin2 started reading Too Much of Water by LC Tyler but is probably going to look for something else [update: rereading The Pesthouse by Jim Crace].
Rainbow
More rain, and at last a bow!
Admin1 is reading This Poison Will Remain by Fred Vargas. Admin2 is rereading When Will There be Good News? by Kate Atkinson.
Thank You NHS
Here comes the rainbow and Admin2 is home again and ticker-tee-boo. Thank you.
Bow Wow
The bow is not that wow, but Admin1 was working on a pun concerning a brilliant sundog that dwindled before he could photograph it, and likewise this rainbow faded away before Admin2 could snap it through the red and golden leaves.
Admin1 is rereading Flesh Wounds by Christopher Brookmyre. Admin2 is reading The Great Swindle by Pierre Lemaitre; a jockey club member with friends in high places gets government contracts and does everything on the cheap. Wouldn’t happen here…
Rainbow
This rainbow appeared in the sky to celebrate Admin1 getting an emerald badge representing one year of research into COVID-19 after only three months of crunching!
Admin2 is reading Knife by Jo Nesbo.