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.81, Tuesday, 24th. February 2026

    The garden waste team are outside as I am writing this, but there is no bin out there for me. I have been too lazy or too busy, depending on your point of view, to get any gardening done, but there were a few out in the cul-de-sac. The team to collect my plastics/metals bin, waste paper bag and food waste bin will no doubt be here before noon. I didn’t put the glass/cardboard bin out because there is so little in it.

    The recycling service provided by the local council is good. Which got me to thinking about ‘local’ councils and how they have been ‘re-organised’ over the years. Before the current District Council there were two: NAUDC and NARDC – Newton Abbot Urban District Council and the Rural equivalent, both based in the town. They made sense at the time – including geographical sense, recognising the difference between a dense urban area and a very large rural hinterland of small towns, villages and hamlets, all with close links with the town.

    It has been my experience in recent decades that whoever draws boundaries at the Boundaries Commission has a poor understanding of social geography and a lack of local knowledge. For example, when most people think of ‘Newton Abbot’ they also think of the ‘Newton towns’ around it – Chudleigh, Bovey Tracey, Ashburton, Moretonhampstead and so on. Pretty much the old NARDC. And yet, when the boundaries of the Newton Abbot Parliamentary Constituency were drawn up, all of this local geography was ignored. Instead of the towns you would expect, we have Teignmouth and Dawlish.

    The result is that small towns and villages, where many people shop, work and even go to school in Newton Abbot are not in the Newton Abbot constituency. As for the District Council, we do not yet know what it will morph into, but whatever it is, it will be a substantially larger area than it is now, either a group of District Councils or Devon County Council. I saw how expensive and disruptive the creation of Cornwall Council was. It would appear that we may not, after all, learn from our mistakes.

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…

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HOW I GOT HERE
and what I did along the way