Showing posts with label Olympics. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Olympics. Show all posts
Sunday, 25 December 2016
1612.25 THE CAPTAIN'S CHRISTMAS MESSAGE
Labels:
blogging,
brexit,
Christmas,
cycling,
Doctor Who,
family,
friends,
Holme Moss,
news,
Olympics,
preview,
remembrance,
review,
star trek,
Tour de France,
TV,
Wales,
work
Location:
South Yorkshire, UK
Monday, 22 August 2016
1608.22 GOLDRUSH - THE OLYMPICS
I'm not really a massive sports fan, especially if the sport involves a ball. I love the cycling (as most know) but that's about it. So what is it about the Olympics that gets me watching sports I wouldn't entertain normally?
Back in 2012 when London hosted I was lucky enough to be working when the Olympic torch came through Sheffield. I managed the crowds at 2 separate hand overs (over 2 days). For my trouble I was awarded this medal (as we're many thousands of others that worked over those games). I'm immensely proud of this medal and it counts as one of my more prized possessions.
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| My Olympic Medal |
Highlights? Hard to say since there were so many. The cycling was amazing and we were world beating. The Mens Kerin final with 2 false starts before Jason Kenny took the gold was nail biting stuff. Laura Trott became the most successful UK female Olympian. Mo Farah's double gold in the 10000 & 5000 metres was great to watch as was Usain Bolt's triple success. Really there was so many highlights, the hockey, the tennis, the cartwheels on a mat. There were few sports I didn't watch (I didn't bother with the football or the horsey stuff).
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| Images copyright © Getty, Sky, BBC, Mirror, CNN, ABC |
I'm going to miss not having the Olympics to watch now, I have to say that the BBC coverage was amazing with 8 extra pop up channels dedicated to the summer of sport. And of course, being our public service broadcaster we got uninterrupted coverage without commercials. Thank you to them for bringing the whole event to my home.
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| ©BBC |
This was our most successful games and hopefully is inspiring the next generation. Reports of sports clubs filing with new members, children inspired to achieve are being reported across the country.
Can't wait now for Tokyo 2020!
Labels:
cycling,
Olympics,
pro cycling,
sport
Location:
Rio de Janeiro, Brazil
Saturday, 13 August 2016
1608.13 BRACE YOURSELF WALES...
The time is upon us. It's time for our annual holiday. A lot of people I know get 3 or 4 a year but we just get one shot at this so it has to be right.
06:20 - It's an early start. The car is loaded and (hopefully) everything is prepared. We have a long journey ahead, it's a journey I really enjoy. The actual milage is about 200 miles but the miles are through Snowdonia National Park and some of the most breathtaking areas in the UK.
We were a little behind schedule getting underway leaving at about 6:55 but I expected that since I wanted to delay going to bed until I'd seen the Olympic Men's Team Pursuit Track Cycling final which resulted in a gold medal for Team GB and made Bradley Wiggins the UK's most decorated Olympian.
08:32 - We've stopped at Chester services off the M56 as we usually do. Looks like the place has had a makeover.
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| Rags said I should be good at Tetris. |
08:32 - We've stopped at Chester services off the M56 as we usually do. Looks like the place has had a makeover.
Next stop will be in Wales.
10:26 - We've stopped for food at Bala Lake just on the edge of Snowdonia National Park. Time to break out the picnic. We shared our food!
10:54 - Time to carry on our journey, I get a break from driving as Morticia takes a turn (I'll be back at the helm before Aberystwyth). Time to sit back and enjoy the view.
We took a comfort stop in Machynlleth then continued through Aberystwyth at with point I took back over driving duties. We then continued following the coast to our destination. 6½ hours on the road and 196 miles travelled. Finally at the place in the world I feel most at ease in.
Time for a pint of Brains!
10:26 - We've stopped for food at Bala Lake just on the edge of Snowdonia National Park. Time to break out the picnic. We shared our food!
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| Rags feeding the ducks |
We took a comfort stop in Machynlleth then continued through Aberystwyth at with point I took back over driving duties. We then continued following the coast to our destination. 6½ hours on the road and 196 miles travelled. Finally at the place in the world I feel most at ease in.
Time for a pint of Brains!
Labels:
Cei Newydd,
Ceredigion,
family,
holiday,
journey,
New Quay,
Olympics,
preparation,
travel,
Wales
Location:
New Quay, UK
Sunday, 7 August 2016
1608.06 A WEDDING I'M OVER INVITED TO
I'm down south for a wedding of one of Morticia's family friends. If I'm brutally honest I'm not too enthusiastic about being here especially since I will be missing my cycling club's 100 mile ride to Humber Bridge tomorrow. To add insult to injury the Olympic Men's Road Race is on whilst the service is on (and apparently it's not appropriate to watch sports in church).
The day starts early. Morticia is taking the photos as a wedding present (since she has a half decent camera and a couple of weddings under her belt) so she's going to have to go over to the bride's house before for a few snaps.
11:39 - I'm sat in my car whilst Morticia and her mum are with the bride doing whatever they are doing. It's a hot day but at least my car has air conditioning.
13:32 - In church. I've not got a lot invested in this event. I'm just thinking about the men's cycling road race which is happening in Rio right now. Physically I'm witnessing a wedding but mentally I'm willing on Chris Froome, Geraint Thomas or maybe even Adam Yates to win gold today. I've resigned myself that I'll find out the result before I see the race.
15:39 - I just got back from the church. If I'm honest it wasn't quite as bad as I thought it was going to be. If I'm really honest I quite enjoyed it. I just dropped the car back at Morticia's mother's (I dropped them off at the reception venue) now I'm going to walk back. It'll give me some time to myself before the reception (it'll be about a 30 minute walk).
20:16 - The reception is in full swing and I'm actually enjoying myself. I even got to watch the Olympic Men's Road Race on my phone (although I was disappointed with the result - gutted for Geraint Thomas who crashed on the final decent). I'm going to enjoy the party.
23:52 - And we're done. I'm exhausted. Didn't expect to enjoy it as much as I did.
I'm still disappointed that I'll be missing my cycling club's 100 mile ride in the morning.
Labels:
celebration,
church,
cycling,
night out,
Olympics,
pro cycling,
st neots,
wedding
Location:
St Neots, Saint Neots PE19, UK
Friday, 10 August 2012
1208.10 BIG DAY OUT
As part of our learning to function together as a family and to put behind us all that has happened recently we decided to go out for the afternoon. We visited Sheffield City Centre to see the golden post box (in honour of the Olympic gold medal winner, Jessica Ennis) and to see the 'Sheffield by the sea' event (an idea they blatantly ripped off from Rotherham).
We had a great trip, afterwards we called at Meadowhall for a bit of tea and a spot of light shopping. Morticia by this time was really struggling to get around so we decided to head home.
Labels:
family,
London2012,
Olympics,
sheffield
Tuesday, 7 August 2012
1208.07 CYCLING GOLD
Olympic cycling has been the one thing that has gotten me through the last week and a bit. Today was the last day in the velodrome.
Victoria Pendleton was robbed of a potential gold medal by a very controversial decision by the officials, it was the second time in the games that she had been on the receiving end of their interpretation of the rules. She won silver in the women sprint which was the last medal of her professional career.
Laura Trott and the legendary Sir Chris Hoy (in his last appearance at the Olympics) both took gold in the Omnium and Kerin (respectively). Chris is now the most successful British Olympian after exceeding Sir Steve Redgrave (who was on hand at the velodrome to congratulate him).
Laura Trott and the legendary Sir Chris Hoy (in his last appearance at the Olympics) both took gold in the Omnium and Kerin (respectively). Chris is now the most successful British Olympian after exceeding Sir Steve Redgrave (who was on hand at the velodrome to congratulate him).
Labels:
cycling,
London2012,
Olympics
Location:
Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK
Monday, 6 August 2012
1208.06 SICKNOTE
I haven't visited a doctor for years for myself. It was a strange experience to go today and lay it all out, my problems and fears, the fact I'm not sleeping properly and the way I feel about life at the moment. I did this depression test which I scored highly on (although the doctor recognised this was due to my situation rather than me suffering from full on depression). She was a very kind and understanding doctor and it did feel good to get things off my chest. She offered me drugs to help me but stated that they had addictive qualities, I declined these but she signed me off work for 2 weeks and referred me to a 'wellbeing practitioner'.
I don't know where I'd be without the Olympic Cycling over this period, for a brief time I've allowed myself to try and escape the reality of the situation and lose myself in the sport.
Location:
Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK
Saturday, 4 August 2012
1208.04 A WEEK OF HELL
It's been a week since my daughter walked out of the door. It's been indescribable, I haven't worked, I have barely slept and I've had a headache for days (no painkillers seem to have an effect). I spoke to my parents today at our house, I'm not sure where we go from here.
Another gold in cycling gave me a little lift this afternoon. The Olympics are the only thing keeping me going throughout all this.
Labels:
cycling,
family,
London2012,
Olympics,
stress
Location:
Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK
Friday, 3 August 2012
1208.03 MY HELL (part 4)
Tomorrow it will have been a week since my eldest daughter stormed out of the house following an argument regarding the company she has been keeping and her attitude / lies. I am hiding from the world, not taking phonecalls or responding to texts unless they are from my parents (who have unwittingly become dragged into this by my daughter turning up on their doorstep). The only thing that is getting me through is the Olympic cycling, it's providing me with a diversion and somewhere to bury my head.
Labels:
cycling,
family,
London2012,
Olympics,
stress
Location:
Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK
Thursday, 2 August 2012
1208.02 MY HELL (part 3)
Not sure what is happening. My parents are taking it really slow which in turn makes the whole situation more difficult for us. I don't know what will happen in the next few days but I do know that it is those days which will determine the long term picture. My parents are jeopardising the good work in rebuilding our relationship following years of estrangement by potentially going against our rules and giving our daughter 'asylum'.
I am still too worked up to return to work but I must soon face up to going back. My mind has difficulty concentrating at the moment, it always dwells on the current situation.
I watched the Olympic cycling again (track action this time in the velodrome) by means of a diversion. I enjoyed watching our successes with Chris Hoy, Phillip Hindes and Jason Kenny in the men's team sprint. Disappointed for Victoria Pendleton when she and her team mate were relegated following an illegal overtake.
Labels:
cycling,
family,
London2012,
Olympics,
stress
Location:
Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK
Wednesday, 1 August 2012
1208.01 MY HELL (continued)
We are still not a family. My heart lays heavy with the pain of our separation. I had a long conversation with my dad last night on the phone. I laid it all on the line telling him everything about the last 3 years and in particular the last 12 months. The hell that I put forward I think shocked him, having said that I haven't heard anything since.
Labels:
cycling,
family,
London2012,
Olympics,
stress
Location:
Rotherham, South Yorkshire, UK
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