Park and tide

I’m trying to keep myself busy at the moment, so I’m making sure I get out to do more activities. Basically, I’ve been concerned I might be turning into a tinfoil hat-wearing kook, so anything other than sitting in front of my laptop worrying about the world is on the agenda.

On Sunday I braved a trip out to Endcliffe Park for some fresh air and a taste of greenery, which was a challenge for me because a) I’d never been before and b) it was a Sunday, so that mean FAMILIES. Actually, I didn’t mind how busy it was (and it was very busy), because it meant I felt safer exploring the place for the first time. After the park (which included an ice cream), I checked out the local area, which is Ecclesall Road/Hunter’s Bar. “Eccy” Road is quite a student accommodation hub, I believe, so it’s like a mini town-within-a-town, with loads of shops, restaurants and pubs. Basically, there’s plenty to do. I’ve been there quite a few times, but not the park. I think if I go for a walk at Endcliffe again, I’ll pop into one of the real ale pubs along Ecclesall Road after. Sounds like a plan!

Well, after figuring out how to get from the park to Ecclesall Road, I caught the first bus heading in the direction of town. I had ten minutes to decide what to do next, so I went with having a Burger King binge down at the train station (they closed the Burger King that was actually in town). I wanted to try their chicken nuggets, as a friend has spoken highly of them, but there may have been a Double Whopper w/ Cheese too. And some chips.

Don’t look at me.

Anyway, I managed to get that all done and get back home before the evening, so I was quite proud of myself. I may switch between Endcliffe and the other parks in Sheffield. I’ve been to Weston Park, the Ponderosa and Hillsborough Park before, so I shall have a think.

Yesterday (Monday) I managed to get out for another swim, which was great. I wasn’t sure whether I’d enjoy the pub afterwards, due to how tiring swimming is, so I initially just popped into my local for a coke and some nuts, but then decided I was good for an ale or two. Four hours later, I finally left. The two activities actually made a fun combination. When I got home I quickly ordered a Chinese takeaway, then had an early night. I’m trying to get into the habit of not continuing drinking after getting home, mainly because I just fall asleep anyway, so it’s a waste of effort ad hoc getting more booze in. I seem to be sticking to this quite well. Which leads us to…

It’s my birthday this week, so I’ve treated myself to a couple of cases of real ale from an online retailer. Somebody recommended one, but it was way too spendy, so I just went browsing on Google, eventually settling on a company called “Beer Hawk”. It seems like good value for money and I didn’t recognise any of the brands in the cases, which was a big plus! They should be coming tomorrow. I did just ring to check my order was placed, and the person told me stuff will be arriving tomorrow (Wednesday) via Yodel. Nooooo! Yodel means half the bottles will be smashed. Sigh.

Oh, I did originally book a hotel in town to get the fuck out of Dodge for a couple of nights for my birthday, but it was so expensive, and cancelling meant I could order all that beer. Perfectly logical, right? I think I’ll save up for a self-catering holiday instead, which is an experience I prefer.

Right, I think that’s all for today’s confessional.

Hope you all are well!

Toodles!