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.83, Thursday, 26th. February 2026

    The wind is picking up this morning from a fairly steady light breeze to a blustery light to moderate breeze. At this rate we should have fresh and possibly even strong breeze by lunchtime. We are used to low diurnal temperature variation in the westcountry (shorthand for Devon and Cornwall) but today is ridiculous, with a minimum of 11ºC and a max of 12 degrees!

    During a conversation in the pub yesterday I found myself recalling a major climate change mitigation strategy from the turn of the millennium, and since then have been thinking about tragic missed opportunities. I was involved in a major London-wide energy project that essentially came to nothing.

    In a speech at the time I remember explaining why CHP technology could be thought of as a bridge between the carbon economy and the hydrogen economy, a transition that we expected to take around a century. CHP is Combined Heat and Power and in simple terms is a more efficient means of providing electricity and heating in areas that are reasonably densely populated. It is quite common in Scandinavian countries and Germany.

    The transition to a clean energy future will be costly and disruptive. Had we made a start in 2000-2005 we would already have a lot of the infrastructure in place and therefore be making considerably more efficient use of fossil fuels. Since the modular heat and wire networks would be in place, the switch to renewable energy would be relatively painless and, more importantly for me, would offer the opportunity for local communities to own energy production and distribution in their area.

    Sadly, it will never happen. As an aside, I remember at the time being proud of the fact that a Newton Abbot engineering company built CHP units consisting of gas turbines producing around 3-15MW of electricity, ideal for communities within cities as well as areas from deserts to extreme cold. They still build them today.

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