Leicester skyride


Another enjoyable and busy skyride in Leicester. The sun shone, for a while at least. Being Leicester there was some man ranting in the city centre about cyclists, clearly oblivious to the day’s event or that the subject of his rant was in any case one of the several ‘shared spaces’ in Leicester. The shared spaces probably surprise a lot of people. Until a few weeks ago I didn’t realise Gallowtree gate or High Cross Street were so called shared spaces, and have had to dodge cyclists several times as well as seeing responsible cyclists nevertheless get verbally abused by pedestrians unaware of the shared nature of certain areas in the city centre.
Cycle paths in Leicester are patchy at best and I do not think that the shared spaces help either cyclists or pedestrians.
Sky Ride for me says little about cycling in Leicester but dazzles people for a while so they can’t focus on the realities.
Photo accompaniment to be added shortly.


Camp Bestival


The tent


The wristband

Set off on the 11.24 to London. I was fuelled by a stale greasy cheese and tomato croissant and a weak latte. Got my lift by Westbourne park station, and we stopped on the way for bacon and sausage baguettes from Harry’s bar. I snoozed lots, which I usually do on long car journeys.
Had a lengthy queue for the artists wristbands but now we’re here it’s pretty civilised..showers, wifi, we have a fridge and a cooker too.
I’m here with STEAMCo and every day of the festival we’re running a creativity show.

Shameless: Charity Bosses To Gather In Luxury Hotel For £715 Homelessness Conference


This is quite disgusting…

the void

£715 will pay for a room for a charity chief executive in a top hotel for just one night.  Please give generously. Sponsor a room. Just £715 will pay for for a charity chief executive to stay in a top hotel for two nights. Please give generously. You fucking mug.

Charity Chief Executives and so-called housing experts are gearing up for this year’s homelessness industry conference which is due to be held at a four star hotel with ticket prices as high as £715!

Next month’s Under One Roof conference is organised by charity umbrella body Homeless Link and provides a chance for homelessness experts to talk about homeless people without any actual homeless people being present.  This year’s swanky bash is being held at the Hinckley Island Hotel in Leicestershire where according to Homeless Link  “Delegates staying overnight are also entitled to complimentary use of the leisure club facilities, which include a heated indoor swimming pool, fully equipped gym, sauna, spa, steam room and solarium.”

Were somebody who is homeless wishing…

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Britmums Live 2015

  • Name –  Sarah Eaton
  • Blog –  this one haha!
  • Twitter ID @llamacroft www.twitter.com/llamacroft
  • Height –  5’6″
  • Hair –  dyed red
  • Eyes – greenish
  • Is this your first blogging conference?  – No, my first one was in 2007 at De Montfort University.
  • Are you attending both days? – Yes 😀
  • What are you most looking forward to at BritMums Live 2015? – getting around and meeting people, also engaging with brands and hearing good speakers, and getting away for a weekend..I can’t choose a favourite part!
  • What are you wearing? (Want inspiration? Check out our What I’m wearing to BritMums Live Pinterest board) – Clothes! And after last year I will definitely be dressing to maximise staying cool, it was REALLY hot in there!
  • What do you hope to gain from BritMums Live 2015? – Further blogging opportunities, meet people, a bit of inspiration, and a coffee or two…
  • Do you have any tips to pass on to others who may not have been before? – take a rucksack or even a ‘granny bag’ (bag on wheels) for all the merchandise you may pick up. Dress light and cool. Bring business cards.

We’re really looking forward to meeting you!

Choo choo!


Here I am sat at the train station with a big coffee, waiting for the train to London. I always wanted one of those jobs, to be a coffee drinking train traveller. Maybe it’s a case of hankering after what you don’t have.
I love it though, the expectation, being whisked away somewhere else. The feeling of a brief escape.
People watching. That old cliché but essential to anyone who


writes. It’s as though someone’s orchestrated a cross section of society just in the waiting room.
I haven’t  got a job which requires me to commute. But I’m off today to find out if I have. Whatever the outcome I’ll have the home journey to look forward to. The little routines..trying to find an electric socket for my phone charger, finally getting round to reading the magazine I shoved on my bag on the way out. Then arriving home again, probably weary, ready for the flurry of activity when I’m back home with the family.

Today’s events in Leicester


A queue formed. people huddled together rubbing their hands to keep warm. All eager in anticipation of what was to come. They were queuing round the block. Some, weary, rested on walls or sat on the kerbside, found a pillar to lean on. They waited and waited patiently.

This was reminiscent of the last time there was a royal event in Leicester. On the day Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II visited, here they were, then in the sunshine in contrast to today’s grey drizzle. The good weather had bought more people out, and the walk there had been made more pleasant by the freshly painted boards around the railway station that was then being refurbished, and the eerily quiet roads which had been closed for security, and Her Majesty’s safe and swift passage through the city.

The people waited ever patient, then the time came, some of them checking on watches or mobile phones. someone came towards the door, shutters went up. There was a jangle of keys. People bid one another a good morning and then they were asked if they had the letter which would allow their access to the building.

There is a moving and important event every Thursday, don’t think we save this sort of stuff for special occasions. The people on these days were queuing for a clothing bank run by a charity just outside the city centre.


Quick…visitors! Tidy up time in Leicester.



Last week I saw a man with what appeared to be a toothbrush, scraping moss out from the grooves between the paving on Charles Street. For a moment I thought how odd this was, but recalling the paving being pressure washed for a visit from the queen a while back, now soon there will be a long dead king passing through, and the inevitable media flurry around the event. Like when you’re expecting judgemental visitors so you clean the main rooms and shove all the clutter in a cupboard.
This has been a good thing for Leicester, I’ve head of potholes being filled in, seen little patches of rough land cleared and litter filled shrubs pruned and shredded to oblivion.
I’m sure we’ll go back to shoving our clutter under the metaphorical sofa after the cameras have gone.
If you are watching the proceedings on TV or visiting for the first time, consider that all may be not quite as it seems.