Lord Beestonia

@beestonia.bsky.social

Faux Lord. Hyper. Local. Writer, Journalism course leader, sometime author and ghost. Founder, @TheBeestonian Occasionally known as mere Matt Turpin. lordmattbeestonia@gmail.com

London got no rain in July: I remember walking through Green Park which was no longer green, and Hyde Park being crunchy underfoot. Beeston not far behind in the parched stakes. Here in Devon / Cornwall it's actually a bit green, but starting to yellow. Is there a satellite image of a dehydrated UK?

Pleasantly surprised by Skegness: beach and sea lovely and warm, generally friendly, not mad busy. I was terrified I would ruin happy kid memories as it's the most Reform area, but I've had a fantastic day at the Vegas of Lincolnshire.

For the first time in 30 years, I'm off to Skegness, a place I'd spend my Summer childhoods before my parents got better off and instead took us to Ingoldmells. Last time I went (with my gran) I lost my contact lenses diving drunk into a pool and had to navigate home via echolocation

In about the second week of teaching journalism I get the students to find a subject to use for a vox pop. My fave was an earnest young man suggesting the fighting in Nagorno-Karabakh, while his team makes suggested the suitability of pineapple on pizza. They did pineapple on pizza.

Toby Earle 🇺🇦@tobyontv.bsky.social · 2w ago

if Andy Burnham’s sole achievement is to bring about the demise of vox pops, then his time as PM will be a huge success

Having been in London for three days now I was firmly of the view that the right wing narrative that 'London has fallen' was just the fear mongering dog whistles of the worst people in the world. Nah, I thought, what a vibrant, cool city. Then I saw this and yes London Has Fallen

A sign for a restaurant(?) called 'Scoff and Banter'. Jeez.

Ended up walking down Whitehall today and there was a right fuss about something. Then went to the UK's most expensive house / outdoor squat/ UK's Most On The Nose Metaphor. Today, I'm off for a pointless walk across London then a trip to the Albert Hall for some concert or other.

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Argentina play anti-football, a cynical hacking game. It kills games, stifles them of life. Yesterday's joyous, open and card-free goal fest was proper football. (That's not sour grapes: England are far from my first team)