Yesterday was over to Wolverhampton for the West Midlands Green Party Conference / AGM. I got a lift from Alex Mace (along with Clare, Sue, Karen) in his electric 7-seater, which was great. Apart from the time the train takes, rail trips to Wolverhampton were a weekly feature of my life for some three months, back around 2013, when Maurice was incarcerated in Brinsford Young Offenders Institution. That meant train, then bus, then a walk of about a mile, to what was always a rather depressing visit … and the same in reverse on the return journey. I used to reckon over 7 hours for a 45-minute visit.
The WMGP conference was good. There where several folk I chatted to, though due to overstimulation I sat out of two of the three workshop sessions. It was great to realise just how high a proportion of attendees had only been members for a year or less, and most of them were both young and enthusiastically committed.
I got home to find a flatpack set of shelves had been delivered, earlier than I was expecting. These will eventually go in the space between the fridge and the “back bog” which is shortly to be transformed into a shower room. I’ll put them up today or tomorrow, so I can take down the shelves for vases, jars etc over the bog – they will be stored in case it’s possible to re-use them eventually. Then everything will get moved upstairs before the bog transformation occurs, to give the team a bit of space to work in. I’m not feeling up to continuing to put in posts for the heatpump trunking today … I’ve reached the point where half-barrel planter will need to be moved, and my back is still rather fragile after yesterday.









