'Eventful'
is an understatement, but sums up 2016 in a word. I've been looking back through my columns,
and here's my review of the year:
Just
two weeks in and we'd sadly lost Lemmy of Motorhead, David Bowie and Alan
Rickman. This theme continued throughout
2016 when we also lost Prince, Leonard Cohen, Victoria Wood and Paul Daniels
amongst others.
In
February, yet more sad news with the death of Terry Wogan. I explained that I'm not Terry's Hellen Bach,
but in a way I am as I grew up with him.
Boaty
McBoatface put in an appearance in March, as this was the name the public chose
for a polar research vessel, eventually named after Sir David Attenborough.
April
came the Panama Papers revelations, and the report from the Economist
Intelligence Unit that a Trump presidency was rated among the top ten global
risks.
In
May we had Leicester City FC winning the Premier League, and I went to the
Richard III visitors' centre.
The
surprising result of the EU referendum occurred in June, and The Flying
Scotsman steamed through the county.
July,
and I visited the wonderful KettFest and the 'I (heart symbol) Music:
Kettering' exhibition. In August I
confessed my new found interest in the Olympics and how I was basking in the
glow of 80s nostalgia.
September
saw the shock news of Bake Off heading to Channel 4 and the Brownlee's 'he
ain't heavy he's my brother' moment. October,
and I questioned the reality of Honey G and the arrival of the 'killer' clown
craze from the US.
In
November, following the US election result, I imparted the fact I've been
wearing my 'theme park face' (a rictus grin with terror in my eyes) for most of
the year, and asked had anybody got a paddle.
In
December I imparted the news we'd all suspected - our chocolate bars and tins
are indeed getting smaller, yet the price remains the same. I wonder what 2017 will bring? Happy New Year to you all!
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