durham_rambler has ventured out into the early evening, remarking that he's like to see a bit more of Lumière, and it wasn't actually raining. I was half tempted to join him, half tempted to stay home, finish my book (
Naming Monsters by Hannah Eaton, random comics festival purchase, rather good) and have dinner ready for his return: guess which half won?
Which even gives me time to write this - for values of 'this' which are pretty low. I'm feeling a bit blocked, not because I can't think what to write but because everything I start to write sounds so plaintive and whiny, which is not at all how I feel.
Road closures and general obstruction caused by Lumière meant that the Saturday market didn't happen yesterday: the covered market was as usual, but the open air stalls weren't there. On the plus side, they meant a bonus visit from J., who had looked at the restrictions and parked well outside the affected zone when she went to church today, just handy for dropping in.
A parish councillor (
durham_rambler) has been looking through the latest planning applications, and tweets that these include a proposal to renovate the John Duck pub and rename it the Drunken Duck. Justification? "The proposed signage is representative of Durham's heritage and history and will add a high quality aesthetic to Claypath..." I don't know what it says about the current aesthetic of Claypath, if its quality can be raised by the addition of a drunken duck. Sir John Duck, 1st Baronet (c. 1632 – 26 August 1691) was mayor of Durham: no heritage content there, then (to be fair, the pub itself hasn't had that name for long: I still think of it as the Castle Hotel).