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Showing posts with label Piece Hall. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Piece Hall. Show all posts

Monday, 11 July 2011

Musings - 'I'm of Ireland..' (Far and Away)...

Sunday the 3rd of July saw us once again in The Piece Hall for a festival.  For those of you that dont know, The Piece Hall is a 230 year old monument / building that was originally built for local trades people to bring thier 'Pieces' to sell.

This particular Sunday it was the annual Irish Festival reaching its 20th installment.

There were stalls, music, dancing, food and an overall day of entertainment...

 Katharine was fast asleep until the Bands began playing... startled much!

Beautiful building, blue sky, rides, stage and a Gunniess tent.

Katharine even ended up with a little friend to bring home. :) xx

Sunday, 25 April 2010

Photo - The Piece Hall, St George Fun Day

Saturday 24th of April saw Halifax and its Piece Hall holding a St George Fun Day.
Here are a couple of photos taken on my phone, they aren't very good and
sadly I missed getting the giant two-manned green paper dragon in shot.

As you can see The Piece Hall is a beautiful building.


Characters on the day -
though I over heard a couple of the younger men discussing how they had spent
their student loan on a plasma TV - hmm, not very knight of the realm!


Armour - just because I wanted a go but was too chicken to ask.

Friday, 23 April 2010

Diary - April 16th to 22nd 2010

Diary – 16th to 22nd Apr

This week has been about three things…
1. Solving crimes with an over weight half Jewish librarian,
2. Setting slimming goals of a competitive nature,
3. Listening to the vain bantering of others (says the woman who dishes out her diary on a weekly basis).

Saturday again saw me in the library but as the day was absolutely beautiful I checked out my books and headed to The Piece Hall. This is a building built in the late 1700s, in central Halifax, where people would bring their items, pieces, to sell. I don’t know a great deal of its history, which is shocking considering it is a huge part of the history of a town I have lived in almost all my life. I will research. Anyway, I bought a coffee, found a bench and sat for a couple of hours until my friend came to meet me. I got a little stiff and a little sunburnt but it was worth it. For I was reading an Ian Sansom novel…

Ian Sansom is someone, I admit, I had never read before but I took a chance and took out all three of his books that were available. ‘The Mobile Library’ series is a set of novels about a fantastic character (and he is a complete and utter character!) called Israel Armstrong. A hapless librarian who finds himself in Northern Ireland and embroiled in a series of unfortunate events that literally had me laughing out loud as I sat with my coffee and my bench in my public arena. I recommend them whole heartedly as I have not been this entertained in a very long time. Israel is the type of well rounded character that you almost feel you know outside of the written page on which he exists; someone you would say ‘Howdy’ to in the street with a smile but then wonder afterwards where you knew him from. Plus with Israel being twenty nine and having mad curly hair, a dry sense of humour and a craze for books…well… he could be my ideal man.

The rest of the week has gone by in a blur of deadlines, coursework, stressing, chauffeuring (still) and trying to stay wake. I have read when I should be working, rushed when I need to be calm and wanted to punch those whom I should view with authority. Same old, same old really.

Sardonic eyebrow raisingly - I got a new boss. Previous employment included working for NASA! In the four hours I spent in his company (the entire week!) he seemed an okay chap if a little talkative… about himself… a lot. He was off sick towards the end of the week, hopefully not from overindulging on his own hype. Oh and guess what; I have also been told that Friday I will be moving offices again. This is turning into a once a month trend. Not only is it ridiculous but it is turning into a bit of a farce. If my Harry Potter figure has to move one more time I fear he will do something drastic with that little wand of his (the spell binding one; I think he is like a Ken doll in the other respect).

Next week… I intend to purchase every Sansom novel that Play.com has to offer, which is all of them as rare luck would have it. :)
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