The Chaps Cooking Club goes skittling

For the April meeting the ‘Chaps’ went ‘messing about’ down at a pub skittles alley. We decided that we all needed a break from slaving away over a hot stove as it is well known that a chap’s work is never done.

We all met up at 11.a.m. at the Chapel Hay Tavern. Several members had to be coaxed into the pub. One member had to pop home as he had failed to bring the note, giving permission, from his wife.

The game was played in a relaxed friendly non-competitive fashion – yea right – this is men we are talking about; every point was contested and challenged. Foot faults were called by the fair minded foot fault judge who was later found to have taken bribes from both teams (Gordon we were ashamed of you).

It was good to see the old boys throwing themselves into it and the ambulance paramedics decided that it would be safer if they stayed on until we finished. The extra oxygen needed was brought by a second ambulance and they decided to stay once they had seen the state of the combatants.

After a couple of hours of play we were ready for a pub lunch which went down extremely well. Bibs were provided free. The landlady fully understood the damp patches on the seats and agreed that we had not been any real      trouble.

A cracking day out.

Paul Brickell, President, Weymouth & Portland U3A

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The Chaps Cooking Club goes skittling
For the April meeting the ‘Chaps’ went ‘messing about’ down at a pub skittles alley. We decided that we all needed a break from slaving away over a hot stove as it is well known that a chap’s work is never done.
We all met up at 11.a.m. at the Chapel Hay Tavern. Several members had to be coaxed into the pub. One member had to pop home as he had failed to bring the note, giving permission, from his wife.
The game was played in a relaxed friendly non-competitive fashion – yea right – this is men we are talking about; every point was contested and challenged. Foot faults were called by the fair minded foot fault judge who was later found to have taken bribes from both teams (Gordon we were ashamed of you).
It was good to see the old boys throwing themselves into it and the ambulance paramedics decided that it would be safer if they stayed on until we finished. The extra oxygen needed was brought by a second ambulance and they decided to stay once they had seen the state of the combatants.
After a couple of hours of play we were ready for a pub lunch which went down extremely well. Bibs were provided free. The landlady fully understood the damp patches on the seats and agreed that we had not been any real      trouble.
A cracking day out.
Paul Brickell, President, Weymouth & Portland U3A

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A year ago I was living in Egham, a pretty little town in Surrey.  You may not have heard of Egham, but it does have a certain historical significance.  The local park is Runnymede, where the Magna Carta was signed, and after the  signing, in 1215, the knights retired to celebrate in the nearest hostelry in - Egham!
I was happy there, and as often happens when you’re jogging along nicely, Fate reached for one of her spanners.  (Does she have an inexhaustible supply?)  My circumstances changed, and I had to move.  But where?  My family were all married with families of their own, one in Leicester, one in Milton Keynes, and one in Battersea.  I had no desire to live in any of those places.  Then, just like in the cartoons, I had one of those ‘light bulb’ moments. Ping! I’ll go to Weymouth.  I had lived there temporarily some years ago, and liked it.  My house sold quite quickly and I moved to Weymouth in September.  What’s so good about Weymouth?  Everything! Unlike many seaside resorts, it doesn’t ‘die’ in winter.  Excellent shops.  Most important of all, warm, friendly people.
One constant through all this change was television, and as a member of U3A and a regular viewer of the Channel 4 programme ‘Come Dine with Me’, I felt it could be adapted for a group.  Carol welcomed the suggestion and four people signed up, enough to make a start.  For those who haven’t seen the programme, a small group take turns to cook a meal for the others, secretly mark each other’s efforts, and the winner gets £1000 prize.
We had a meeting to discuss the possibilities (the £1000 prize had to go!) and decided to meet monthly without a prize as we didn’t want to be too competitive.  We’ve had two lunches so far with a third coming up.  We’d like a few more members, two or three groups of four would be ideal, so that we could interchange with each other.  So if there’s anyone out there who fancies a bit of cooking with a bit of socialising—Come Lunch with Me!
Jean stoddart, coordinator, ‘come lunch with me’
tel. (01305) 759561 (Please ring me if you would be interested)   
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Looks at though you are not going to have it all your own way from now on—the ladies  have thrown down the challenge! 
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