Archive for the ‘Musings’ Category

Old roses

Posted by Susan Tomes on 26 May 2011 under Daily Life, Musings  •  Leave a comment

Isn’t it funny how our tastes can change over time? I used not to like the ‘old English roses’ as much as the simpler kind. I found the structure of ‘old roses’, with their mass of tiny petals, too fussy and complicated. I preferred the classic rose of the kind that serenaders clasp in their [...]

Beethoven in China

Posted by Susan Tomes on 19 May 2011 under Concerts, Musings  •  11 Comments

I’ve been adjudicating a couple of prizes recently at music colleges. As usual these days, some of the most striking performances have been provided by musicians from China, Korea and Japan. I’m starting to get used to the excellence of their contributions, but from time to time I find myself just gazing at them and [...]

Connoisseurs

Posted by Susan Tomes on 16 May 2011 under Daily Life, Musings  •  Leave a comment

A while ago, Bob was given a special bottle of wine by way of thanks for something. We kept waiting for the perfect opportunity to drink it, but as nothing perfect ever presented itself, he finally decided that we should stop being so fussy and just drink it to celebrate a warm spring evening and the flowering [...]

Signs of spring

Posted by Susan Tomes on 13 May 2011 under Daily Life, Musings  •  Leave a comment

Children collecting tadpoles in our local park this week. The things frogs have to put up with!
I looked up ‘tadpole’ in the dictionary. ‘Tade’ is the Old English word for toad. ‘Poll’ means head. Toadhead: a rather graceless image, I find. Somehow the tadpoles’ tails have always seemed more characteristic!

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‘Don’t be a DNA’

Posted by Susan Tomes on 10 May 2011 under Daily Life, Musings  •  6 Comments

A hospital appointment date arrives in the post. Along with the letter is a leaflet pleading, ‘Don’t be a DNA!’ It turns out that ‘a DNA is someone who Did Not Attend hospital for an appointment and did not advise us beforehand. The clinic was ready, the staff were ready, but the patient was a DNA. Last [...]