Showing posts with label Ipswich Town. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ipswich Town. Show all posts

Friday, 2 August 2013

My favourite post: How to tell if you are in Norfolk


My blog is 4 weeks old today! So, to celebrate I am re-publishing my favourite post so far.

Many people do actually come to Norfolk on purpose, to live or for a holiday, but there are special training courses to go on before you take this step. However, there are stories of folk ending up here by accident, without following any previous acclimatisation programme or learning the language. All it takes is one wrong turn on the M11... (M - that's a motorway for any real Norfolk readers).
Here are a few ways for the un-trained to tell if they have ended up in Norfolk.

1. The surrounding terrain will become flatter than a Latvian gymnast's chest. (sorry Svetlana)

2. You will be able to see nothing but rows of cabbages or possibly sugar-beet for miles. We like growing things round here. It's what we do best. In fact, it's the only thing we do.

3. The people around you will begin to look a bit strange. Don't worry. This is not you starting to lose your mind and hallucinate (yet), this is due to centuries of in-breeding. Our 'Family Trees' don't fork much here. 'Family Trunks' would be more accurate.

4. You may witness some odd behaviour too. Again, this is due to in-breeding and is a well documented affliction known by the acronym NFN - Normal for Norfolk.

5. People will stare at you and point, especially if you are in a motorised vehicle which has not been designed for farming purposes. We are not really used to foreigners round these parts.

6. You will hear what sounds like a foreign language being spoken. This might be 'Naarfak' but it could equally be Polish.

7. You will drive through lots of towns with 'markets', especially if it is a Thursday (or thuuursdee). They are not worth getting out of the car for selling only cheap clothing, pet supplies and flimsy wrapping paper.

8. People will be dressed predominantly in green and yellow. Do not be alarmed. These are simple, harmless individuals known as 'Norwich City Supporters'. They should be treated with kindness.
N.B. If people are wearing blue and white then you are probably still in Suffolk. It is safe to leave your vehicle and seek help.

Above all, if you think you may have strayed into Norfolk DO NOT PANIC. A good rule of thumb is not to follow signs to places you can't pronounce like Guist, Happisburgh or Costessey. Do not be fooled if you see directions to 'Little London'. It has three houses and a post box. If you are in the north of the county you could see signs for 'New York' and 'Boston'. Turn your car around. You are in danger of going into Lincolnshire and may never be heard of again.
 

Friday, 12 July 2013

Child Trust Funds

Bryn, born in 2005, was lucky enough to be a 'child of Gordon'. It's ok Geof, you can put your on-line paternity testing kit away. What I mean is, that at the time, the Chancellor, Gordon Brown was giving every new born child £250 to start a trust fund. Now I don't know about you but £250 just for being born seems like quite a good deal. I think we may be losing sight of who actually did the bulk of the hard work in the whole 'being born' process. Just saying.
Anyway, we have tried our best to put away a little each month towards this trust fund but at present he probably has about enough to spend 10 days doing 'Media Studies' at Solihull. (Please contact my legal department for any complaints about the Media Studies/Solihull comment. I know nothing about either of them. They just sounded right.)
At some stage Bryn became aware that there was a modest amount of money somewhere out there with his name on it and asked what it was for. "Well", I explained. "Traditionally it would be for your University expenses, but you may prefer to spend yours on psychotherapy".
If you think about it, putting money away for a person to access at the age of 18 might not be the wisest of moves. Who knows what he might choose to spend it on? We will have very little, if any control over it at that point. I mean what are we going to do if he spends it unwisely? Stop his pocket money? Put him on the naughty step? Send him to bed early? He could end up spending it on crack cocaine, loose women, a flash car or...even worse...an Ipswich Town season ticket!