Thoughts from a Devon Sitting Room

Recording my life in diaries and photographs, from heady days as a student in London in the 1970’s to being a pensioner on a low income today. My writing is a mixture of insight – from knowledge & experience – and history. I explore my professional and personal interests – energy & climate change, history, politics, music, film, food & drink… the list goes on!

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THIS WEEK

Morning Thoughts From A Devon Sitting Room

  • No.84, Friday, 27th. February 2026

    I had to be out of bed earlier than usual this morning in order to be up and about for a 9am landlord visit. My bedroom window has a side-hung casement that has failed – it cannot be closed or locked. This is something of a historic event for me as it is the first time in nearly 9 years that I have had to call my landlord for a repair.

    The window has actually been broken for some weeks. I initially noticed it only when I awoke during the night feeling very cold, to find that the window had opened in the windy conditions. I could not close it and keep it closed as the slightest breeze would force it open. In order to make it safe I had to tape it up on the outside.

    All homes built to a high environmental standard, such as Passivhaus and Super-E, and quality homes in general, would most certainly not have plastic windows. I would never own a home that had plastic windows. Why? Because plastic windows look exactly like what they are: cheap and nasty. I rent so I have no say in the matter.

    Throughout my life I have been astonished at the ability of clever – and nearly always misleading – advertising and sales techniques that persuade us to buy things we do not need, or which are poor quality. Plastic windows are poor quality and environmentally damaging, but you would not believe that if, since the 1970’s, you listened to the nonsense spouted by double-glazing salespeople. My astonishment does not end with the marketing, but also with the fact that so many people are persuaded by the sales talk.

    I could go on, but my Morning Thoughts should be brief. I shall see what solution my landlord provides. However, one of the many downsides of plastic windows (unlike others) is that they are difficult – and sometimes impossible – to repair. And that means only one thing: the whole window may need to be replaced.

50 Years Ago…

  • Friday, 20th. February 1976

    One of the best guitarists around – then and now – is Gordon Giltrap. Seeing him for free – to promote the new album ‘Visionary’ – was a a real treat. The new album was something of a departure from the complex folk tunes he was known for up to that point. He was drifting into rock, and even prog-rock.


    Earlier in his career he was managed by Miles Copeland, who also managed Wishbone Ash, one of my favourite bands in the early 1970’s. Later in 1976 I was to see him again – supporting Wishbone Ash on their tour.

    Gordon Giltrap Visionary – the album we were to hear previewed for free!

    This was a day of interesting and enjoyable lectures, some of which are prescient 50 years later. For example, before Giltrap I was in a Geomorphology lecture on sea-level change, which would prove useful when I came to my M.Sc. course in 2002 on Climate Change. The following Soil Science lecture was also interesting and, once again useful for my 2002 studies – soil being one of nature’s critical ‘free’ services that we are, sadly, eroding right now – at the risk of future food security.

    This evening was the GeogAss dance. GeogAss was the Geography Association, and we had a reputation to live up to! Of all the clubs and societies at the LSE GeogAss threw the best parties, with good music and wall-to-wall real ale. They were also the best attended, but my diary records a ‘disappointing’ turnout of only ‘100 or so people’. Sounds okay to me. The 50p ticket included a disco and a band – tonight the unpromising-sounding Country Vince. I have no memory of the band but my diary records them as being ‘not bad’.

    Apart from the 50p GeogAss ticket I spent £1.20 on beer, which would have been quite a few pints, and 17p on lunch. Interestingly I paid £8 in rent, which I suspect may have been for the month. At the time I shared a flat with two others, so that sounds about right!

RECENT stories

My home town in Devon since 1956! Many of these blog posts will be featuring Newton Abbot through the years but some will also be from around Devon.

A sample of recent posts

So who is Colin Anderson?

A Devonian with stories to tell and a love of history, science, philosophy, environment, & entertainment.

An increasing number of people I know are either down the rabbit hole or caught in its event horizon, which I find distressing. I prefer the real world and, like a frantic sponge, I cannot help but soak up knowledge, insight & quality.

Which I like to share…

Scotland 2022 travelogue

HOW I GOT HERE
and what I did along the way