First St John Ambulance duty

On Tuesday evening I completed my first duty as Trainee First Aider with St John Ambulance. The duty was the Brighton and Hove Albion Vs Derby football game at the Amex Stadium.

Being in full uniform has it's perks. It allows us to access all areas at the Amex, so we got to use the staff only lift, while Joe Public had to climb the 100 steps up to West Upper, where Aaron and I were based for the evening.

We had, in my opinion, the best seats in the house. At the very top of the stadium, above the highest seating block.

As well as being my First St John duty, it was also my first football game. what an atmosphere! There were definately some very passionate Seagulls fans there.

We only had one call out during the duty, and as it happens, just as we came off the stands and behind to the bar area to see to the man, Brighton Scored. However, we didn't miss out because Brighton scored again that evening.  

Rumour has it Fatboy Slim and Des lynam were there too.
All in all it was a brilliant night, hopefully to be repeated many times in the future.

And this blog would not be complete without a photo, unfortunatly I didn't take any, but I found this one online, and it is pretty much taken from where we were sitting, so you can see our perspective of the game.

In other news, after chatting to Aaron all evening about SECAmb and St John, I came home and emailed SECAmb's Community First Responder scheme, to see if I could get involved.
Watch this space...


Holly xxx

Days out with Lucy...

Lucy and I have aquired a 'Top 50 Sussex Attractions 2012' leafet. and we intend to visit almost every one. (and a few more besides).
The first activity on our list was to go see the lambing and calving at Coombes Farm. So we set out at 10.00am, on a not-so-sunny day, armed with our cameras. After walking around one of the lambing barns for a while, we had a mug of hot choc in the cafe to pass the time before the tractor ride at 11.30.

When we returned from the ride, we peeked in another of the lambing barns, and saw the cutest little lambs ever!

Next on to the calving barn.

And finally, after a short chat with a guy called Henry who we used to go to school with, we headed through the car park/field up to the church. We had a look around the small church, then called it a day.

The second activity on our list was to visit 'Pooh Corner'. The birth place of the 'Winnie the Pooh' stories.
So, on yet another not-so-sunny day, we set off for Hartfield. When we arrived we visited 'Pooh Corner' which is the gift shop/ information centre. After chatting to the girly behind the counter, we set off for 'Pooh Car Park'. Once there, we embarked on a so called "3/4 hour walk" - took us about 10 mins! to find Pooh sticks bridge:

We had a quick game of Poohsticks- which I won. However, my stick was a lot thicker and heavier!

Then onwards to Gill's Leap Car Park. So with guide in hand we begun the main walk to see the 'enchanted places'. We saw Galleon's Lap, 'Where the North Pole was', the heffalump trap, the enchanted places memorial plaque and 'the sandy pit where Roo played'.

The Sandy Pit where Roo played - which was decidedly un-sandy!

And of course, most importantly we visited Piglit's Tearoom. And no, I have not misspelt 'Piglit', as that is how it is spelt in this instance. Lucy and I pondered the reason for this. Perhaps, it was a deliberate mistake to avoid copyright laws, or perhaps they just got it wrong. Either way, the proper way to spell Piglit, according to the author himself (A.A. Milne), is P-I-G-L-E-T.

That's all for now folks!

Holly
xxx 

The last few birthday gifts to claim...

Perusing through my birthday gifts, I came across one or two cheques which prompted me into action.

The first was a cheque from my Auntie whose intention was that I use the money to get my ears pierced and buy a nice pair of earrings.

Job done!

The second was a cheque from my grandmother, with which I have decided to buy a sat-nav. However, having researched sat-navs a little, I feel no closer to making a descision. 

This is where you come in. Yes, you.

Anybody that has any opinions/ ideas on which sat nav to purchase please comment on this post, because I need some help choosing one.

Thanks!

Holly xx 

P.S. Add this to your 'must read' list:

Me Before You by JoJo Moyes

Celebrations of a birthday girl

Ahoy there scurvy mates!

So, 2012, the year of a particularly momentus birthday for me as those you who know me will know.

The celebrations kicked off with a super brilliant 'H' party. That is too say that all of the guests (bar a few humbugs) dressed up as someone or something beginning with H.

A few examples:
Happy (the dwarf)
Helen of Troy
the Hoff
Hippy
Hen-pecked husband
Hiker

At this point you may well be wondering what my chosen costume was. Well, I am happy to tell you that I pulled together a "Holly Golightly" outfit. For those of you who are unsure who that is, Holly Golightly is Audrey Hepburn's character from the film adaptation of Truman Capote's brilliant novel, "Breakfast at Tiffany's". (a book I would recommend to anyone).

I had decided that, to make my outfit all the more complete, I would get my hairstyle done professionally at a local salon which shall remain nameless. As an added bonus at this point, a friend of the family decided that for my birthday gift she would fund a professional make-up session. So "Beauty Box" came up trumps!

So on the big day I had my hair and make-up done and compiled my outfit. The finished outcome can be seen below:

 
So having read about the first part of my birthday gift from my parents (the party!) onto the latter part...

A day trip to central London with my mother, finishing at the Lyceum theatre where The Lion King is being shown.

So the day began with an hour train trip to London Vic, then from there a quick ride on the Tube to South Ken. Our first taste of London life was "Steve" and "Frank" two very friendly guitar and violin players sharing our coach on the Tube. After a quick introduction and an invitation to dance or just to "sit and stare at us, not really knowing what is going on" they began with what I can only describe as an Irish Jig. They followed this jolly ditty with a slower waltz, and unfortunatly by that time we had reached South Ken and our time had come to depart from the underground. So with smiles on our faces we bounced off the Tube and walked through the tunnel until we reached the V+A museum.
At this point I would love to tell you that we spent hours walking around the V+A marvelling at the wonderous art works. However, in reality we headed straight for the V+A cafe and had a well earned cuppa from a very friendly cafe worker.

The proof of the pudding:

Following this we swung by the gift shop at purchased a couple of postcards.

Next stop, Harrods!
Had a little look around, didn't buy anything but saw some pretty unbelievable sights. Such as the "Canine cookie bar" which is a cookie company making sweet treats souly for the canine population. (show below) One of the delights sold there that caught my eye was the 'pupcorn' stand.

Having laughed at the insanity of such a business venture, we then rounded the corner to find a display featuring the definition of pampered pooch! A dog in what looked like a beauty salon, being fussed of by not one, but three "beautitions" (or whatever the doggy equivalent is). As if this wasn't hilarious enough, having walked a little futher on, we found a treadmill especially designed for dogs with a television screen at one end showing the film "Beethoven"!!

Having trailed around the gift shop and seeing nothing that grabbed our eye, we came across three Harrods bears. So of course a photo had to be taken! NB pay special attention to the price tag to which I am pointing which quotes, for the Beefeater Harrods bear, a wholesome £1900!!

Moving on, next stop on the London trip, Fortnum and Mason (which I later found out, if we had been there a day later, we would have 'bumped into' Her Maj and Kate Middleton, as they had a tea date planned there for the following day). Following this a quick refreshment stop at a small cafe on Hyde Park Corner.

Once all the obvious shops had been visited I put a request in to go slightly off the beaten track and pay a visit to the "Anything left-handed" suppliers of tools that have proved to be infinately more useful to me than their Right-handed brothers. However, having found the correct street where the shop should have been, we were greeted with this sight:

A sweet shop! A good sweet shop, yes, but unlikely to provided me with the left-handed tools needed!

Next, onto Covent Garden where we saw a variety of street performers including an opera singer and juggling unicylist (on a VERY tall unicycle). However, I took a dislike to the unicyclist as he was pushy and insistant that we should not walk away and that we should give him some money, using the "this is my job" line. -Get a real job like the rest of us!

By this time in the day we were flagging slightly, so popped into a tea shop to recouperate. After a good old bucket of tea and half a cinamon pastry (that we couldn't decide if it was meant to be stodgy or if it was a few days past it's best before date).

On to Trafalgar Square to see the lions and the Olympic countdown clock. With a new statue of a boy on a rocking horse thrown into the mix. Photos below:

As an added source of interest, scattered throughout London during the 'Lent' period are 200 eggs of all different colours and designs like the one shown below. So thoughout our trip to London we kept an eye out for said eggs, I believe we saw about 14 eggs.

After a short walk along the Embankment we found Chopstix, an all-you-can-eat chinese resturant. So after a quick scoff, we headed back over the river Thames towards the Lyceum theatre.

The Lion King was Super! I found myself getting lost in the imaginairy world of Pride Rock, despite the mildly irritating 4 year old in the row behind us who insisted on talking throughout the entire show. Not the poor boy's fault- why would you bring a kid that young to the theatre?!

Exiting the theatre we were met with the tuneful sound of a row of rickshaw drivers all trying to gain our custom. However, after a brief debate, we decided it would be cruel to expect the rickshaw driver to do all the work while we sat back and enjoyed the ride (despite it being their job), so we chose to walk. 

Once we had arrived outside Buckingham Palace we had a brief period of confusion as to the direction that we needed to be heading in. After watching a car driving in to the palace grounds, (and coming to the conclusion that it was Harry returning after a late night pub crawl) we asked the Policemen at the gates the way to Victoria train station. And a very helpful bobby he turned out to be, we arrived at the station in no time.

All that was left was the tedious train journey home!

Holly xx

P.S. phew! that was a large first post, I had lots to say!