Saturday, September 27, 2025
Anniversary hockey night
Friday, September 26, 2025
Cardiff's new Lego Shop
Monday, September 22, 2025
Blood Bowl match report - skittish skaven squeak another win
So far in 2025. Bryan and I have managed to play a game of Blood Bowl every month. With two games in one month at the start of the year, this was our tenth game of the year.
I opted for a skaven (man-sized rats) team that I recently added some figures for, meaning I could play three "gutter runners" and three "blitzers". I also had Hakflem Skuttlespike as a star player. He's a mutant who is fast, highly agile and has two heads and extra arms giving him added skills along the way.
Bryan decided to play his lizard-men team with Roxy the Kroxigor in the middle of the scrimmage. I personally think lizard-men are the best all-round team. They have some strong players and the little skinks are agile and nippy.
You have to start the game with at least five players on the line of scrimmage. Rats like mine are quite easily beaten up by bigger players like Bryan's saurus blockers. So I put the minimum of five players on the line.
That's my new tactic, having had several games where my rats have been splatted - keep my distance and run past opponents. I still picked up some injuries though.
The game started inauspiciously with one of the gutter runners fumbling picking up the ball.
However the team came good with two quick touchdowns in succession giving them a 2-0 lead.
The second half saw some fun exchanges with failed passes bouncing all over the place. I got lucky when Bryan rolled double skulls trying to cream one of my players, ending one of his turns prematurely. On his very last turn he scored the last down of the game giving us a final score of 2-1.
Roll on next month!
Thursday, September 11, 2025
Book of the Month: Rebecca's Country
The 'Rebecca Riots' in south-west Wales in the 1840s have always fascinated me - the theatre of the piece, men dressing as women to disguise themselves, converging in the dead of night on toll-gates and smashing them to pieces, with the group leader designated as 'Rebecca' all seems fantastical. It's a credit to historian Rhian E. Jones, that she manages to write a solidly-researched and grounded account of the events with a story-tellers grace that loses none of the theatre.
The Rebecca Riots weren't just riots. It was a multi-faceted popular uprising against a series of injustices perpetrated by the rich and powerful against the poor and powerless. There were some actual riots, including the storming of the Carmarthen workhouse, but most of the actions were carefully planned and targeted attacks that dismantled the apparatus of oppression - the toll gates - while retaining sympathy among the wider population.
And there is some story to tell. These mobs featured hundred of individuals, led by a 'Rebecca', sometimes accompanied by her daughters. The origins of her name are unknown and there are a few plausible theories. Rebecca and her followers struck in the middle of the night. And they carried on taking down toll gates and toll houses even as thousands of armed troops were billeted across Carmarthenshire to try and snuff out a rebellion that even troubled Queen Victoria and the ministers of the Crown in far off London.
Rhian takes a scholars eye to paint a compelling picture of what life was like in rural, yet cosmopolitan, south west Wales. Carmarthen was a large and important market town. The many farms and manors around it were considered idyllic and peaceful. So, for a movement that upset social conventions - with "women" leading the fray - as much as it upset the political status quo to erupt here of all places really shook up the wider establishment in the UK. The 'peaceable' Welsh were causing mayhem and that scared the people in power.
It's quite clear from the way the book is framed that Rhian Jones sympathises with the righteousness of the Rebeccaites cause, although she stops short of explicitly approving of their methods. It's hard not to read this book and feel on Rebecca's side. But Rhian is very fair-handed writing about the land-owners, magistrates and generals trying to stop the chaos. She is also greatly helped by the columns written by a Times journalist who became embedded in the Rebecca movement and was thus able to explore the grievances and motivations of the people in real time - this was probably one of the earliest pieces of journalism from a 'front line' in a conflict.
Rhian also avoids the temptation to draw any direct parallels with current politics or contemporary issues. Those would quickly render this story out of date; instead I think this book will remain relevant. The story of how the movement lost momentum, became the locus for bad faith actors who turned it to their own criminal advantage, and eventually petered out when some limited reforms were introduced is, in it's own way, timeless.
Rhian's conclusion, though, was something I found inspiring: "The extent of their success is perhaps less important than the fact that they made the attempt." That is the key to why the mysterious Rebecca and her followers are remembered at all.
Tuesday, September 02, 2025
Doorstep Days - August 2025
Every month I say it's been a busy month. And August was no different. The quieter day isn't coming.
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| Spotted while canvassing |
The first two weeks of the month I discovered how much fun canvassing was, knocking doors on behalf of Plaid Cymru in the council by-election. I continued my election tradition and reviewed the leaflets from all the contesting parties. It was a bit weird that I was giving out some of those leaflets this time. Although the result didn't go our way, I enjoyed it a lot more than I thought I would - and the exercise did me good too. I went out canvassing or leafleting at least ten times and didn't get rained on once, which I feel is pretty good going.
I started August with a gig on the very first night. I had some free tickets to see Catfish and the Bottlemen at the Principality Stadium, courtesy of Cathy's cousin, Adam. (He'd won them and asked if I could make use of them.) I went to the gig with Ian, which was the first time we had done something together since watching Alien: Romulus last year. I wasn't massively impressed by the headline band, but it was fun seeing Travis in their role as support act.
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| Pre-gig selfie |
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| The fans got into the headliners |
In the middle of the month I went on the Keep Grangetown Tidy litter-pick, on another warm morning. Litter-picks are so much nicer in the sunshine even if the amount of litter seems to be getting worse. I usually find a lost toy; this time it was a Baby Shark.
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| Do do do do do do do do do, do do do do do do do do do, do do do do do do do do do, in the bin! |
Sports-wise, I went to seven football matches, including Shrewsbury Town's opening game of the season accompanied by two of my nephews. I bought a Shrewsbury shirt because it was a nostalgia trigger. The trip to see Shrewsbury coincided with my sister and her kids being in town and we had a great time hanging out as an extended family.
On the second Saturday of the month I drove down to Carmarthen to watch Cardiff Draconians in their first away game in the Welsh second tier. Carmarthen was a great away day. I met up with my friend Charlie, who I hadn't seen for a couple of years, and also ticked off all the ground in the Dracs's division!
I made the most of a long weekend with three football matches and an ice hockey game on my bank holiday of sport, which included a diversion in Swindon to STEAM, the museum of the Great Western Railway. My seventh game of the month was another Dracs game, a disappointing defeat in the league cup, which is sponsored by the Welsh Blood Service and is therefore known as the "Blood Cup" (Cwpan Gwaed in Cymraeg!)
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| Last minute 'goalie up for the corner' excitement |
Speaking of the "Blood Cup" I lost my Blood Bowl game with Bryan this month with my 'naive Norse' getting turned over by the wood elves. We have managed to get a game in every month this year so far, despite both being really busy! I still haven't picked my Blood Bowl team for September yet. But it's probably not going to be Norse...












































