After arriving in to Ipswich on Thursday and clambering aboard the bus I met up with Clare and her mum coming back from town. We went to Clare’s place and had mugs of tea and a natter and I was given presents.
Later on that evening we ate a Chinese together from Chow’s one of the finest takeaways it’s ever been my pleasure to masticate my way through. I had the chicken curry and wile it is the Chinese version the roast meat was succulent and plentiful. It’s just a shame this takeaway is in the middle of a potential re-development area and it’s future is a little up in the air. The owner Mr. Chow has had a successful business in the local neighbourhood for many years, so hopefully he will find some place nearby and keep his custom. Clare got me bottles of beer in for the occasion including Adnam’S SSB and Broadside and Young’s Special London ale which I chose to drink with the curry. She also bought champagne but we were too tired to drink it and instead stuffed ourselves on rich chocolate cake before saying goodbye to her parents and going up the wooden hill to Bedfordshire.
Friday was mostly spent in bed with talking and naughtyness...., but that was fine with me!! In the evening Clare cooked a smashing chicken Jalfrezi, my favourite curry and it truly was something special. She spent hours over it and made it from scratch and really did a fantastic job!! She also made a lovely trifle to munch after. It was very large and kept us happy until Sunday such was it’s size.
Saturday saw us in town having a byte to eat at the
Mile Stone Beer House they had around 12 real ales on with the majority in the tap room and definitely the beers I tried were spot on. We went around town in the afternoon outfit shopping for Clare and then went home for a nap and to prepare for the evening.
I really was unsure about what to do after dusk A pub would be in order but we are spoilt for choice in Ipswich with 3 of the best real ale bars in the country in the Mile Stone, the
Dove Street Inn and especially the Ipswich Fat Cat. I elected to go to the Mile Stone because they had a band on called RIFF RAFF. Who could resist a name like that? on further investigation of the
RIFF RAFF WebPages I found out that they were a rock cover band going from Punk to grunge to metal so that really floated my boat. They also say. ‘There's a lot of good new music so instead of going down the staid old rock road
we decided to mix it up a bit, lose our muso egos (ahem) create a party atmosphere
and well..er..rock!
THE OLD AND THE NEW EH, LIKE WHO?
Aerosmith, Buzzcocks, AC/DC, Queen, Blink182, Feeder, Dandy Warhols, Nirvana, The Clash, Sex Pistols, Bucks Fizz*, Ash, Kula Shaker, Oasis, Sum 41, REM, Green Day,
Stereophonics, Blur, Foo Fighters, The Cult, Primal Scream etc.’
After a slightly shaky start they were fantastic and most enjoyable, very bouncy they got the mix of the sound and music about spot on. We didn’t stay for the last two or 3 songs but went back to Clare Castle tired and happy.
Sunday was a roast day at the King’s a local pub and mostly spent watching TV and it was back to working on Monday. I had meant to take the two days off, but I was doing the boss a favour and he’s a nice bloke so no probs at all with that especially as I get to take the day in December to make my holiday that little bit longer. I really did have a lovely and very enjoyable time thanks to Clare over last weekend. It more than made up for the crappy birthday itself.
Back at home on Monday night by 10 to 11 in the evening and after getting stuff sorted out for today and checking out the Malt Maniacs
awards I went to bed. This posting finds me on the move again, but more about my adventures in the north later this week.