Showing posts with label Robert. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Robert. Show all posts

Monday, December 29, 2008

Leiston Aces


Here's a blast from the past. Continuing the theme established by the Francis Bacon painting below, this is a picture from my cycle speedway days, when I used to ride for Leiston Aces. Look at those bikes! This was way back before single speed bikes could ever be considered vaguely fashionable. I remember my bike was given to me by a bloke my dad worked with: check out the straight front forks! I don't recall whether they were supposed to give me any kind of advantage, but I wasn't a great advertisement for their beneficial qualities if they did have any. It was all about gating as I remember and in this picture Dean Freeman, whose Dad was the landlord of the Royal Standard, is making a flying start. To my left is Robert Adams - he was in the Fifth Element you know, and was also the bassist in the band we formed at school, The S-Men, as well as the original line-up of Heave. On the starting line, having just let the tape fly, is the legendary Eric 'The Shout' Cracknell, and one of his sons, I think Mark, is to my right. In the background is another Leiston legend, Skid the window cleaner, recently seen on TV during Leiston Town FC's FA Cup run. I reckon this picture was taken in early '78, which doesn't do much for my punk rock credentials. If you look very carefully though, you can just make out a Stranglers badge on Robert's jacket.

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

Curry up Smithy



One year on and back to Babur with the Adams boys for Mr Smith's birthday testimonial. Well worth a trip to Brockley for the quite superb food. Thanks to all the extra pedalling the blood sugar seems to be behaving itself again - something of a relief after scaling some rather dizzier heights post-Lefkada. Respect due to Leiston Town FC for beating Lewes and making it to the first round proper of the FA Cup tonight.

Sunday, December 30, 2007

The Meninblack


The post-Christmas blood sugar reduction campaign began yesterday with a brisk cycle ride up to Cristapolis to see Robert and Tom. All the good work was undone by stuffing my face with pie and mash in Domalis (delicious though so worth it). Managed to break the speed limit down Gypsy Hill on the way home!