
Another shot from Hull, in the transport bit of the museum.





Danielle has organised a yoga session each week for local friends. It is led by Hilary a yoga teacher from Quaker meeting, and takes place in the extension here at home. The first session went well. I have little experience of yoga, and so far it seems compatible with my back. Edward, me, Danielle, Rowan, Heather, Emma and Sarah all took part.
I have decided to show this photo at Open Studios this year - very simple but I like it
We all went to the CityScreen to see the modern opera Nixon in China http://www.metoperafamily.org/metopera/season/production.aspx?id=11015 on a live HD link from the Met in New York. It is always a good experience. The opera was great for the first two Acts but a let down in the final Act. The minimalist-style music worked well.






We have a tradition that Danielle makes the cake for Rowan's birthday with impressive icing. Cakes in the past have included Octopus and trains. This year was in line with the theme of the party – a whodunit? Disaster was averted on the night before the party when I helpfully [?] noticed that the question mark was back to front; Danielle re-did it and here is the result. Tasted good too.

I was given this Christmas decoration by a couple in Croatia. It is a painted cookie with mirrors that you hang on your tree each year. 27 years on it is nearing its last legs I think, its partner crumbled away a few years ago, but hopefully I can keep it in one piece for a few more years yet.
The couple who gave it to me very hospitable and friendly. We stayed the night in their mountain cottage and this decoration was their parting gift to us.
I saw them once more in their flat in Zagreb in 1988. After that I heard no more. I often wonder what happened to them, these proud erudite communists [he had been a partizan fighter in the second world war] who were about to be engulfed in the wars that followed the break up of Yugoslavia.

After a leisurely morning spent opening presents [photo] we set off to Sheffield where Rowan was playing for York in a netball match against the bad girls of Hull Chevron. A lot of allardycian tactics from the east yorkshire team[moving the net-post when York were shooting being only the most blatant] left our girls a little shocked. The Chevrons won but by the end of the game York were doing a lot better, not getting pushed around so much; a lesson learned. Rowan did score with a great one-foot swivel shot that got even the dour Hull parents clapping.
For the first time Rowan was in the bath listening to the charts this evening – becoming a teenager bang on cue.
Another shot from the Dales. 




Happy New Year!