Afternoon among friends at the GBMCC London Christmas lunch on the banks of the Thames at Vauxhall. Several GBMCC members are seen in the gay biker movie “Pillion”. The club London Christmas lunch is a meeting point for GBMCC members from all the UK, not just the London crowd.
Many thanks to Stephen and Noam who organised the event.
Once again walking/running the Thames Path from Hammersmith to Barnes to get fresh bread. Bit of mist on the wind. Surprised to find I was pacing / being paced by a women’s rowing Eight. They were rowing against the flow and the wind and faded: that’s my win! There were some very serious men’s Eights out on the water too, showing beautiful rowing form.
The Nutcracker magic starts with the first notes of Tchaikovsky’s music taking us in to the world of the supernatural. This production is about the dance, the costumes and the tunes. Of course there’s the story but it’s almost impossible to follow. And within the world of the Nutcracker, it’s magnificent. But in 1913, just twenty-one years after the first performance of The Nutcracker in 1892, The Rite of Spring erupted in to the world of ballet and nothing would be the same again.
Classic Royal Ballet production this, now the definitive British interpretation. It was the most complete London production when it first appeared in 1984, when it displaced Nureyev’s 1968 version. As expected, this revival was light and beautiful, sprinkled lightly with magic dust with little of the dark undercurrents and menace brought out in contemporary dance productions.
Read more: The Nutcracker - Royal Ballet, Covent Garden 2025
My cloud forest garden in Keswick is far from dormant this November. A neighbour says the growth spurt is because the council have now stopped garden rubbish collections for the year. I think it’s the rainfall, it’s had more than 310 mm of rain so far this month and growth continues: many late blooms and plenty of snipping to do. Much to enjoy while working in the cloud forest: the little birds are singing while nibbling the lichens and there have been some great sunsets.
More photos: Flowers from the clouds - Lake District National Park
Market Square, Keswick filled with residents and visitors for the switching on of the Christmas lights. Entertainment on a stage in front of The Moot Hall from the cast of “The Wizard of Oz” production at the Theatre by the Lake, a funfair and local band “The Kasios” got the crowd dancing before dignitaries made speeches and, finally, Keswick’s Christmas lights were illuminated for 2025.
The weather was dry and warm enough. Mikey and I enjoyed a copious fish and chips outdoors from the paper. Job satisfaction time for Mikey: he designed the hotels’ displays on either side of the square.

Scafell (964 m.), Lake District National Park

Snaefell (621 m.), Isle of Man
Snow on Scafell (964 m.) and Snaefell (621 m.) seen from our hike to Hooker Crag (231 m.) on Muncaster Fell, Eskdale in West Cumbria. I wore an orange jacket and JCB wellies expecting to hike through snow but we weren’t high enough for that; the wellies were anyhow good fun stomping iced puddles.
Massive numbers of LED lights adorning London’s West End’s shops and streets. From Carnaby Street’s gaudy geometrics to Bond Street’s bling and Regent Street’s host of wispy angels. But the theme of Christmas is almost entirely gone, a forest of trees yes but no Santas, not even reindeer and certainly no Christmas stars, though Oxford Street has pagan stars at the end of its icicles.
The trees are stylish and ubiquitous; Liberty’s restrained, Covent Garden’s massive and exuberant with its red lights giving warmth. Overall, LED “gold” is out “cool white” is back. The controversial pedicabs add their own style and blaring Christmas music. The West End’s variety and vivacity winning out over anodyne shopping centre displays.
More photos: Wispy angels, bling and gaudy geometrics: West End Christmas lights 2025
A quick jetwash for my CBR600RR, which then needed drying. So a ride up to le Mont Sainte Baume, of course enjoying the challenging curves of the Col d’Espigoulier (728 m.) and the lookout over Marseille. On to the Hostellerie de la Sainte-Baume and a lookout towards Montagne Sainte Victoire, today hidden in the haze.
Sunday afternoon ride on my Marin Palisades Lite. Crowds out also enjoying the November sunshine.

CBR600RR embarking at Marseille
Heathrow - Marseille - Porto-Vecchio - Bonifacio - Sartène - Zonza - Col de Bavella - Porto-Vecchio - Marseille
Dawn flight from Heathrow then a sunset sailing to Corsica from Marseille with my CBR600RR for an unforgettable ride. An epic journey to the île de beauté and back to enjoy a November day of fine weather.
Postcard from Menton in the French style to introduce my set of photos of Menton, the “Pearl of the Rivera”. Menton is a Mediterranean town both French and Italian, a favourite of the British for many years. Fantastic light, fabulous gardens and free beaches.