Indulge me just a little more on a new watch choice. I've now come across a watch that is nearly perfect. Definitely the new front runner.
It's the Citizen Promaster Tough.
Indulge me just a little more on a new watch choice. I've now come across a watch that is nearly perfect. Definitely the new front runner.
It's the Citizen Promaster Tough.
The cashflow problem that is preventing me book the Orkney leg of next year's Scottish holiday is also stopping me buying another watch.
As with everything else, I can do it in the new year, but not right now.
This is probably just as well. I've been researching watches on the Internet, and enlisting the AI help of Google Gemini and Microsoft Copilot in making a sensible choice from the frankly bewildering number of possible watches out there. They have been helpful. I now have a good idea of what I want. Here are the key points.
# Any new watch must be distinctive. I don't want anything ordinary.
# The watch must be robust and waterproof, with a sapphire crystal and an oversized crown. But not rugged in an ugly way. It must be proof against the occasional clumsiness of older life, and shrug off the odd knock or scrape.
# I don't want to mess about with batteries that need replacing. So it must be a mechanical watch with an automatic movement, or perhaps a solar-powered quartz watch.
# I want simplicity. I want to know only the time. I don't need to know the day and date, nor anything else.
# I want great clarity - bold markings, easily read, with bright lume to glow in the dark. If I wake up during the night, I want to make out what time it is without putting my glasses on.
These things all point to a field or pilot watch, or the simpler kind of diver watch. I like black cases, and black watch faces with bold white figures or markers. An out-and-out 'military' watch, such as the Stirling Norton, might do nicely. Here it is:
It's a disappointment, but the Orkney part of next year's Scottish holiday in April, May and June will have to be abandoned.
It's like this. There are two big Orkney costs. A pitch at the Stromness camping site for two weeks - say £550. And of course the return ferry from Scrabster to Stromness, and then back again, for a car and caravan - say £300. That's £850 altogether. And it all has to be paid up front in advance, and long before going. In fact to be quite sure of getting a place on the right ferry, and a good caravan pitch at Stromness, I should be booking about now. Certainly not later than the end of November.
The snag is of course money. I have a cashflow problem that I can't get around. It's all about the interaction of my bank balance, my savings account balance and the credit card direct debit (I pay off the entire balance due every month). When my savings are at a decent level, I can easily cover the credit card repayment and more besides. But I severely depleted my savings last January, when buying the new caravan, and paying for the new hardstanding. They have never recovered, because all through 2026 I have been hit with a succession of big bills - some foreseen and planned for, many others quite unexpected. I've had to raid my savings as necessary. They have flatlined. The long and short of it is that I can't find the cash for that £850 this side of Christmas, which in turn means I'll have to wait until January, when it will surely be too late to book the Orkney ferry and caravan pitch.
I had so much looked forward to that fortnight on Orkney! But if I don't have the money for the bookings, I can't go. I can still have a long and satisfying Scottish holiday in 2027, but it will now be two weeks shorter than originally intended. It will also be £850 cheaper. Well, I suppose that's some consolation.
So instead of travelling all the way to the far north, I'll go no further than Fife. I'll see my friends as already planned, although sadly there will now be no little presents from Orkney to give them.
Still, I can adapt my Scottish holiday to include other places. On the way to Fife, I'm already thinking of spending a week and a half, or maybe two weeks, in south-west Scotland - Galloway and Ayrshire, not visited since 2014. Ayrshire gives access to the Firth of Clyde, and the possibility of a quick voyage to the Isle of Arran, not seen since Easter 1969 when I went there on an A-Level Geography field trip. The crossing from Ardrossan takes only an hour, so I'd have ample time to explore Brodick and see its castle. Brodick is no Rothesay, of course. But I can go to Rothesay too if I want. There's a thirty-five minute ferry from Wemyss Bay.
It'll be all right. Orkney can wait for another year.
I do keep up with the news. Every day. Two or three times a day sometimes. I get it from the BBC News app on my phone, and LBC on my radio. Two respected sources.
I know the BBC is in disfavour in some people's minds. Apparently they have sucked up the notion that it's hopelessly biased, and suppresses things that the public should know about. Ditto, LBC. I would say that any broadcasting outfit that is run by human beings is going to make editorial decisions that are sometimes wrong. The BBC and LBC do however have to adhere to certain stringent standards, and they know what happens when errors or misjudgements occur and they seem to stumble. So it isn't surprising that both steer away from any story that relies on unchecked or unsubstantiated reports, or dodgy statistics.
Not so newspapers, whether paper or online. They need to generate income for their owners and are much more likely to chase a lurid and passion-provoking story that their readership might enjoy. I have never in my whole adult life taken a daily newspaper. I perceived how truly biased they were long ago when I could study the selection available in my school library in the late 1960s. I read, at sixteen and seventeen, what appeared in their editorials - the insinuations, the venom even - and was forewarned that all such publications had a political point of view - sometimes a prejudice - and wanted you to be persuaded to it.
What surprised me then, and still does now, is how easily ordinary people who should know better will swallow some ludicrous idea that an obviously partisan figure is banging on about. Currently, things like immigration. Or the energy crisis.
Well, I like to think for myself, and form my own view. It isn't hard if you stand back and apply general knowledge, geography, a degree of common sense, and make proper allowance for human nature and motivation. I don't rely on what I'm told. I don't accept statistics unless the source is impeccable. I certainly expect all kinds of stuff to be hidden and kept out of discussion.
Even in 'open' societies not everything is revealed. Here in Britain we have a history and social organisation that is both permissive and restrictive, with those at the top traditionally secretive. I think it is still status-driven, full of snobbery and one-upmanship, loaded with taboos and pride and prejudice.
At the same time, I think that most British people (indigenous or otherwise) see themselves as living in the best country, however much they may moan. And unless some special reason draws you away, or you have succumbed to the lure of big money overseas, nobody wants to leave. Indeed, half the world wants to come here.
In a way the 'news' pushed at us day by day is just a catalogue of what British Life is all about. It's a mirror, and much of it is mere opinion and analysis, the reporters tut-tutting over a stream of standard stuff that sometimes seems very worrying, but doesn't get fixed, nor does it fundamentally affect the everyday lives of anyone. For instance, the price of car fuel may go up, but I don't notice empty roads as a result. Even the international news has come through a sieve, so that we hear about appalling matters there, but not here, that simply reinforce the notion that Britain is a very safe place. Which it mostly is.
But two much bigger things are creeping up on us that I find concerning.
One is of course global warming. It's now unstoppable, and nobody really knows how it will pan out. I suspect that in the next twenty years there will be much mass-migration to cooler land around the world. So watch out, Scandinavia and Canada. And watch out, Russia: you particularly. An irresistible tide is coming your way.
Beyond human population movements - or mass die-offs, if attempts to travel are left too late or become impossible - will be unpredictable climate alteration. Think of jet streams and ocean currents altering their courses. I'd been thinking about heading north to escape the summer heat in the south-east of England. But what if the Gulf Stream weakens, and Britain becomes a cold country? Should I best stay where I am?
Hand in hand with mass-migration will be a serious hardening of attitudes on who can be let in. I'm not surprised at all that parties like Reform beat their tin drum on this topic, although I think they currently oppose immigration for crude reasons based on hateful prejudice. But looking ahead, I think there will be an 'overcrowded low-in-the-water lifeboat' scenario, where only so many people can be allowed to come on board and join the huddled survivors. The unlucky ones will be pushed away with oars. Fortress Britannia in fact. Not a pleasant thought.
I sound like a doom-monger, but short-sighted greedy money men at the top in every country have brought the world to its knees, and are still doing so. We'll just have to find ways to get rid of them and cope with the disaster that is looming.
I've been very content with the Garmin Vivoactive 5 fitness watch I bought in May 2024.
It's light and easy to wear. It shows me the things I want to see: the time, the day, the date, how many steps I've taken, and what my heart rate is. I can also use it as a timer.
Its rechargeable battery lasts at least a week, and it comes up to full charge again in only a hour or so. The procedure is very straightforward and no trouble if there is a power socket handy.
The Vivoactive 5 has several smartwatch features, but I don't use them. I have my phone for all that, and there is no point in duplication. There is never an occasion when I don't want to have my phone with me.
It has - of course - a fair number of fitness-related features. But I've progressively turned most of them off. A couple of key metrics will do: only the believable ones. It's not a medical-grade device, and whatever it tells me needs to be taken as only a rough indication. I am confident that in ordinary circumstances it can record the number of steps I take to the nearest hundred or so - which is good enough. And I am reasonably sure it gets my heart rate right.
Beyond that, I have my doubts. It seems unwise to take the watch's analyses and graphs and textual comments too seriously. And certainly not to start obsessing about any of them. That's why I've turned them off. I don't want to be fixated on some too-low or too-high metric that is unlikely to be accurate. Such concern causes stress, which definitely will adversely affect my general wellbeing. I have come to see fitness watches as potential worry-machines. I'd rather address real-life causes of stress, obvious things that don't require a fitness watch for recognition, and focus my attention on finding a solution for them.
Much better to use the watch to spur modest but beneficial achievement. My only fitness goals are to take at least 7,000 steps a day (10,000 or more if possible); and to put in enough physical effort to exercise my heart, so that it gets up to 100 beats per minute at least once a day.
Apparently I have a rather slow heartbeat, slower than most people in their seventies. I've had prolonged monitoring as recently as last December. Blood tests show nothing amiss, and my circulation is good. Perhaps an unhurried heartbeat indicates a heart that pumps strongly but slowly, pushing the blood along through wide, unclogged arteries. (I'd be delighted to know for certain that this is true)
Is it really worth strapping on a fitness watch? After all, I don't need a watch to know that I've had a good brisk walk, and have tackled a hill or steps without running out of breath too quickly. Could I therefore manage without one? I used to, for many years up to 2018. At home there was always a wall clock in view. Away from home, I consulted my phone.
What about returning to a conventional watch? Just to tell the time with? And perhaps the day and date? Not one with a replaceable battery. One with a mechanical movement, that ticks, and merely needs to be wound up. Indeed, an automatic watch that winds itself, and only needs to be reset every few days, to maintain reasonable accuracy. I wouldn't want a 'luxury' watch with complications and a fancy finish. I'd only want something that's plain and very easy to read. priced at not more than £300, like these Seiko watches:
I'm due to have my eyes tested at Specsavers by the end of the year. At the moment my general vision with the current glasses remains good, but I'm having growing problems with reading and laptop work, so a fresh eye test and a lens upgrade will be needed. I like varifocal lenses. With varifocals, I can wear the same glasses all the time I'm awake. That's highly convenient - I don't want to be switching between glasses for different purposes.
The frames I wear are made of metal with a raspberry tint and I bought them from Specsavers in 2018. They have been re-lensed twice already. It's a style they called 'Raina'. They are comfortable and have served me well. But they are not deep enough (by which I mean wide enough from top to bottom) to allow a decent section in the lower half for seeing anything close up. It's getting hard to tilt my head so that I can get fine print into proper focus. This is the Raina frames' only fault: I still love them otherwise.
They are of course part of my look, and a change of frames will mean that I look different. It's something to be approached with care. It's essential that the frames are not only perfect for my usage, they must also suit my face. I have an oval face, and oval frames suit me best, not square or angular frames. And if I must have larger lenses for better close-up vision, then round frames will be the next best thing for me.
I had a bit of fun with my local friends at my 74th birthday lunch recently. We tried on each others' glasses. It was a lesson in which frames not to wear!
So this is me in my own glasses with the oval 'Raina' frames from 2018: