Svenetage. February 9, 2010
Posted by pottaz in entertainment.Tags: Derek Williams, impersonator, lookalike, looky likey, stevenage, sven goran eriksson, train, ulrika jonsson
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I’ve been meaning to do a post about a Sven Goran Eriksson lookalike on the train. I’ve seen him a few times and I’ve done a bit of Google stalking and discovered that a professional Sven-a-like lives in Welwyn Garden City, so it’s probably him.
Not sure why he travels up as far as Stevenage in the evening. Maybe he’s seeing an Ulrika lookalike on the sly. He does look impossibly like Sven though – he must get stopped ALL the time.
Busy floor. January 28, 2010
Posted by pottaz in Work.Tags: agency, crowded, expletive, layout, office, plan, populated, space, sweatshop
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It’s fair to say I work in one of the most densely populated areas of office space in the world.
My company is rejigging the seating, so while the workmen redo the second floor, half the displaced colleagues have come and joined us on the lower ground floor.
It’s more crowded and hotter than a Mumbai sweatshop. Probably. It’s only for a few weeks and it’s difficult to conceive an alternative plan. So for now I just have to breathe in and wedge myself into my desk every time my colleagues want to squeeze past my chair, nudging it just enough to be annoying but not quite enough to justify an endless stream of expletive-laden vitriol in their face (which is conveniently close at hand).
There’s only so much HR will let me get away with. And I do push it sometimes.
Sunrise on the 8.07 January 27, 2010
Posted by pottaz in Trolleys.Tags: commute, Mars, morning, photo, pic, picture, sunrise, sunset, train
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Apparently I missed a corker of a sunset last night – and I hate that. Nothing like a good sunset to fill you with a sense of childlike wonder and briefly pose questions about ‘the meaning of it all’. And they’re free too.
Anyway, seems I’m not the only one oblivious to all things celestial. Everyone was buried too deep in their crossword/iPod/Blackberry to notice when I took this pic this morning on the train.

Even Stevenage looks good at this time in the morning.
It looks like we’re commuting to our mineral mines on Mars. But we weren’t really.
Ubiquitous jacket. January 18, 2010
Posted by pottaz in Annoyances.Tags: black, clothing, fashion, jacket, on-trend, SuperDry, technical, unique, wearing, windcheater
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This is a Technical Windcheater jacket by SuperDry. It looks very smart. Nice cut. Fitted. Warm. And worn by approximately 4% of the UK male population. Which means I see one everywhere I go. The tell-tale red logo on the rear of the shoulder. The tangle of zips down the front.
On the platform at Stevenage. On the tube. And even at work. It follows me everywhere.
I wouldn’t mind so much but it’s the one I happen to be sporting right now…
The only comfort is they all look as gorgeous and on-trend as me. None of them look ’special’. We’re all expressing our individuality by wearing exactly the same jacket.
What’s the social norm for greeting someone wearing exactly the same thing as you? High fives all round? Not likely. Skulk behind as many people as you can so they don’t see you, that my policy.
Panto time. January 11, 2010
Posted by pottaz in entertainment.Tags: Aladdin, EastEnders, Gordon Craig, he's behind you, John Altman, matinee, Nasty Nick, Nick Cotton, panto, pantomime, stevenage, theatre, Widow Twanky, Wishy Washy
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I went to the Panto the other day (Oh yes I did!).
It was my wife’s idea to go – and what a good idea it was. We kept it a secret until we were actually in the theatre foyer. You should have seen their faces (they were happy).
I walk past Stevenage’s Gordon Craig Theatre twice every day. They’ve got a whacking great banner and a window display advertising this year’s panto, Aladdin, starring me old mate John Altman (nasty Nick in EastEnders) – see My Celebrity Whirl Panto Edition for the backstory.
After seeing it advertised for so many weeks, I was intrigued to see the show – and the inside of the Gordon Craig theatre itself. I wasn’t disappointed.
I have it on good authority that Widow Twanky (or the guy that plays him) writes and directs the show. Well that’s not a secret, but the word is as soon as he’s finished this year’s run, he’s straight on the next one. This is a man who spends his entire working life in Pantoland – like that bloke who used to celebrate Christmas every day until he ran out of money.
He must spend the year sourcing giant golden lamps, auditioning dwarves and collecting all the cracker jokes he can find.
To be fair, it was very entertaining. Wishy Washy stood out for me – a real tour de force, as those West End reviewers might say.
To top it off, my wife and I even caught the marshmallows they threw into the audience – and we were in Row L!
Their run comes to an end on January 24 – that’s nearly 2 months – with matinees too. That’s a lot of “he’s-behind-you”s. Add in rehearsals and the cast and crew have spent a quarter of the year in Panto.
They must have difficulty adjusting to society afterwards; constantly wary of custard pies or saying “Hello boys and girls” every time they walk into a room.
Can’t wait for next year’s extravaganza. Good show chaps, I’ll be back next year.
How to make it snow inside your car. January 8, 2010
Posted by pottaz in weather.Tags: blowers, Christmassy, cold, credit card, defrost, Focus, Ford, frost, ice, interior, moist, moisture, Parking, scrape, silica gel, snow, windscreen, winter
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Come the winter months, my reasonable-in-every-way Ford Focus reveals itself to be more damp (damper?) than the average vehicle.
When it’s parked under cover, it’s not a problem, but when I come back to Swingate in the evening, the frost has not only covered my windscreen on the outside, there’s a thin coating of ice covering the inside too. This is hard to shift.
I gave it a go with a redundant credit card combined with the blowers on full. You should try it – it makes you car’s interior very Christmassy. As the scraped ice flakes fall from the windscreen, the fans catch them and blow them gaily about the place. They then drift gently down and melt all over my dashboard, probably dripping somewhere mechanically unhealthy.
Plan B anyone?
The heaters don’t really get going until I’ve driven for a bit. Catch 22: can’t go anywhere with the windscreen iced up – it might not be suicide but it’s not a clever idea is it.
I’m leaning towards getting a big bag of silica gel (tarted up with packaging for marketing purposes, of course) to leave in the car and soak up the excess moisture. I”ve found motoring solutions in the past. I can do it again. I shall report back soon.
Shopping trolley news from our Nice desk. January 2, 2010
Posted by pottaz in Trolleys.Tags: beach, Christmas, New Year, Nice, promenade, Radio Times, shopping, stevenage, trolley, twin, twinned
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My shopping trolley posts of last year proved so popular, I’ve brought them back – and this time with a chic, international flavour.
I was lucky enough to spend Christmas in France. We treated ourselves to a mini-break in Nice for 2 nights in that calendrial* hinterland between Christmas and New Year – you know, that time when you literally have to scan the Radio Times to discover what day of the week it is.
Nice is great. Amazing for shopping. Even better for people watching. This is clearly a favourite pastime with everyone here as people don’t sit opposite each other outside cafes, they all face out as though spectators for the continuous catwalk of humanity passing before them.
Anyway, a disappointingly overcast walk along the famous promenade turned up not one, but two shopping trolleys on the beach.
Is it enough to suggest twinning Stevenage with Nice? Nice should be so lucky…
* totally made that word up, John.
All change at King’s Cross. December 1, 2009
Posted by pottaz in Parking.Tags: commute, development, entrance, guide, hall, Kings Cross, map, new, Northern, St Pancras, ticket, train, tube, tunnels, underground, Victoria line
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I must confess, I got lost at King’s Cross this morning. I felt a bit like a tourist. The sort that stops suddenly in front of people and then turns 180 degrees, ploughing through the masses against the tide.
Why? Because they’ve just changed the layout and opened the new Northern ticket hall. They’ve been working on it for months and now they’ve drawn back the mysterious veil and, er… unveiled the new entrance to the Underground.
They actually opened it all up on Sunday, but I hadn’t noticed until this morning. I probably doubled back on myself a tad but even so, it seemed like I had to walk MILES through brand new Star Wars-style labyrinths just to reach the Victoria Line. Just when I thought I was nearly there, I’d turn a corner and discover a new set
So if anyone else has struggled with the new layout and your Google search has led you here, I have some good news – here’s a map to help you find your way:
I’m going to experiment getting in and out using the new layout. I’ve already identified where I went wrong, so I’ve got some work to do. I need to make it as indoors as possible as the temperature has plummeted in recent days. Still, it looks like the end of being locked outside by TFL staff when it gets busy. Saints be praised.
Tornado at Finsbury Park. November 29, 2009
Posted by pottaz in Parking.Tags: dad, Finsbury, Kings Cross, locomotive, morning, old, park, steam, Talisman, Tornado, train, trainspotting, vintage
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Well we have had some filthy weather of late but this was a different type of tornado. Ahhhh, days of steam. Even though I saw the word ‘Tornado’ down the side, the information have found suggests this is the name of the class of engine (or whatever) and the name on the front is the actual name.
Anyway, there it was, pulling away from Finsbury Park at roughly the same rate that we were.
My dad would have been beside himself. Hey dad, this post’s for you.













