{"id":76,"date":"2007-09-16T12:14:00","date_gmt":"2007-09-16T12:14:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/blog\/?p=76"},"modified":"2007-09-16T12:14:00","modified_gmt":"2007-09-16T12:14:00","slug":"hydra-holiday-reading-and-the-return-of-bridget-st-john","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/blog\/2007\/09\/hydra-holiday-reading-and-the-return-of-bridget-st-john\/","title":{"rendered":"Hydra, holiday reading and the return of Bridget St John"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/uploaded_images\/IMGP2047-701288.JPG\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;\" src=\"http:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/uploaded_images\/IMGP2047-701276.JPG\" border=\"0\" alt=\"\" \/><\/a>Just back from a great holiday in Greece, where we spent ten days on Aegina with our friends, John and Pauline, also visiting Athens, Poros and, for a couple of spendid days, Hydra. I photographed the red steps on the left while getting hopelessly lost wandering round the back lanes of this car-free island, looking for Leonard Cohen&#8217;s home. I eventually found the place &#8211; not the one where he lived in the sixties &#8211; with the kind help of Apostolos, a local artist, but, of course, didn&#8217;t knock on the famous front door &#8211; although I&#8217;m told that plenty of tourists do, to the annoyance of the current occupant. Aegina was devoted to swimming, eating, drinking and conversation. And books. My highlights: Robert Harris&#8217;s <i>Imperium<\/i>, a gripping, well written thriller of a biography of Cicero and Richard Yates&#8217; <i>Young Hearts Crying<\/i> (a terrible title, but a marvellous, semi-autobiographical novel following a writer from the late forties to the early seventies). Now I&#8217;m back in Sherwood, working on my table tennis game and deep in MA dissertation marking, with a novel of my own to deliver before the start of term. I just went for a swim and think I&#8217;ve sussed out various plot holes that have been bothering me. We&#8217;ll see.<\/p>\n<p>Lots of new albums to listen to on my return. I&#8217;ve had an advance listen to Bruce Springsteen&#8217;s &#8216;Magic&#8217;, out on October the first and it&#8217;s pretty good. My current  highlights are an old song, &#8216;Long Walk Home&#8217; and a new ballad, &#8216;Girls In Their Summer Clothes&#8217; and there are some catchy rockers on there too. The one I&#8217;m most looking forward to, out next Monday, is Joni Mitchell&#8217;s return from retirement, &#8216;Shine&#8217;, her first album of new material in nearly a decade. But what&#8217;s really cheering this month is to hear not one but two new songs featuring one of my favourite singers from the seventies, Bridget St John. She sings a lovely duet with Kevin Ayers on &#8216;Baby Come Home&#8217; from his comeback album, &#8216;Unfairground&#8217;. She can also be found as guest vocalist on Phosphene and Friends&#8217; 7&#8243; single, &#8216;See A Sign Defined&#8217;, (the B side of which is an interesting version of Bridget&#8217;s &#8216;Ask Me No Questions&#8217;). This can be had for three quid, post free from www.pickled-egg.co.uk\/ I met Bridget once at a Nottingham benefit gig where I was a fresher helping out. I still have the signed copy of &#8216;Jumblequeen&#8217; to prove it. She was playing her penultimate UK gig before what turned out to be 30 years of near-retirement from the music business in the US. It&#8217;s great to have her back on record. Who knows, maybe she&#8217;ll even tour again.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Just back from a great holiday in Greece, where we spent ten days on Aegina with our friends, John and Pauline, also visiting Athens, Poros and, for a couple of spendid days, Hydra. I photographed the red steps on the left while getting hopelessly lost wandering round the back lanes of this car-free island, looking for Leonard Cohen&#8217;s home. I eventually found the place &#8211; not the one where he lived in the sixties &#8211; with the kind help of Apostolos, a local artist, but, of course, didn&#8217;t knock on the famous front door &#8211; although I&#8217;m told that plenty of tourists do, to the annoyance of the current occupant. Aegina was devoted to swimming, eating, drinking and conversation. And books. My highlights: Robert Harris&#8217;s&hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-76","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/76","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=76"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/76\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=76"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=76"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.davidbelbin.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=76"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}