Some people like to sing, so that’s what they do. They sing
whether they’re alone in the kitchen washing the dishes or on a stage in front of an
audience. If it’s the latter and they get applauded, they enjoy the applause
for as long as it lasts and then go home. If they get booed, they tell the
audience: ‘If you can do any better, come up onto the stage and let’s hear you.’
And they still sing because that’s what they like to do. So it is with me and
blogging.
I used to like taking pictures, so here’s one of a stately
home called Cragside in Northumberland:
Unfortunately, it isn’t very stately. It was built by Lord
Armstrong, a noted Victorian engineer, and its one claim to fame is that it was
the first house in the world to be lit by hydro-electricity. (Or so it is said.
By whom originally, I don’t know.)
It isn’t notable for its style, of course; it has about as
much style as something you’d get from a monkey let loose with a Meccano set. But
then, I imagine the Meccano set was invented by an engineer, which probably
explains everything. The expansive grounds do, however, boast millions of
rhododendron bushes and several lakes, which offer some compensation.
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