The last 6 months have run quick, too quick. Feeling less and less time to update the blog with runnings as runnings don’t run themselves. So pictures of my last 6 month will have to do and there are a lot. More exciting than my literal incompetence……
Mari & Gold
Abashanti @ Leicester Carnival
Rain @ Leicester Carnival
The beginning of a beautiful Wisteria, thanks Mum
Jerk Fish
Home made BBQ from salvaged bricks and a chimney
This years second Gooseberry yield
Porridge from the homelands
Egg and rice
Deckin
Previous mess
Evening primrose
Smokey
Sorrel leaf salad, Rosemary for lamb and potatoes, mint for tea, Sage for Lamb, Chives for Potato salad, Red Currant for Duck etc
Spicy tofu
Stank of Piss
Best Restaurant we went to in Morocco (not hard) Went for breakfast and dinner for 3 days in a row. Great Pigeon Pastillas!
Posted in Food, reggae on February 1, 2012 by olbiiyah
Nothing doing (English football saying): when a referee does not call foul on an ambiguous tackle that divides the crowd…. also describes my inability to maintain this blog.
Since my last post things have happened, foods been eaten and events have been run.
Taken from my time selecting in Aber. I had loads of absolutely beautiful pictures from there but lost my phone and
Jus got back from a much need holiday and it would seem the UK has gone to shit. The worst kinda riot an unrighteous one that sees yout fuck up the place for shits and giggles. Little fryers that suck the life outta poor communities, a result of a lack of heavy manners at the home and social neglect. Jah needs to strike them with the rod of correction for the devil finds work of idle hands. My heart goes out to the good honest people that have worked all their lives to set up small businesses like that of my friends at Ideal Skate Shop and Hatman that have been looted.
Should have stayed in Spain….
Horadadad.
Cambino Serra.
Kestrel
Deliverance
Prawn cocktail on a Scorpion Fish bed.
Duck confit say no more.
Prentice a apprentice, mantice a mantice. Rescued from a pool
everyday, This was served to me by a Real Madrid legend that used to play for them in the 70s can’t remember his name but big up your badself and all the Torrevieja crew.
me and the Governor Reggae legend Joseph Cotton. Proud moment!
at home in El Mojon, is this a Honeysuckle? Answers in please…
A dog Mr Chiwawa named after me.
And thats your lot hope it provided you a light relief from all shit going down outside.
Posted in Food, reggae on January 24, 2011 by olbiiyah
I realise I’ve been rather slack as of late interms of blog focus. Its mainly been shameless promotion of my promotions which I suppose ain’t no bad ting. THIS IS JAMAICA 86′ was large! Great crowd, old and young and great music from all involved big up Bongo Damo for filling the void. This has spurred me on to do more secular nights focusing on specific eras of Jamaican music. I’m being selfish and doing nights that focus on my personal favourites, so ‘THIS IS JAMAICA 86′ is done with great success, ‘Strictly RUB A DUB we a go play!’ is next, DEEP ROOTS to follow and then RAGGA RAGGA RAGGA! Of course the LOMBARD ROYALE’s less stringent events will continue, but fuck it you’ve got to have a bit of fun and teach the youts the truth!
Anyway here is a collection of nice pictures of tings I made (bar the Fig muffin that Bobbie made) I have to put these up or they’ll fester in the soon to be replace Sony Ericsson.
My over grown trof of tropical delight containing, Chilli, weird purple Moroccan plant, Mexican hat plant and spider plant.
This is the first collection of chillies from that same plant, grown in doors then outdoors from may in Moseley, Birmingham. In total I got about 100 chillies off this plant this crop were real hot, the later crops not so much so! This plant ain’t doin so well now due to a cold sunless winter window spot but if it can survive expect more for summer 2011.
All booked and banged out. The next installment of Lombard Royale is on it way and this one is large. We’re teaming up with The Big Dirty to bring the people of Birmingham A VERY RAGGA CHRISTMAS. Jus like Christmases of ye olde!
A night of undiluted Raggamuffin runnings!
REGGAE-DANCEHALL-DUBSTEP-JUNGLE
There will be Caribbean Food Served all night long baby!
£8 on the Gate
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Posted in Food, reggae on September 5, 2010 by olbiiyah
Been proper slack and not been on the blogging tip since Sugar died. Had a good birthday, had a great Shambala festival as always, enjoyed Bobbie’s birthday very muchly as we went to Simpsons for lunch. Well worth it trus!
I’ll go into detail about a few of my mis-adventures in time but for now feast your mince pies pon my next event.
So since my last post we’ve had a change in regime, storms making holes in Guatemala, stand offs in Korea, Israelis up to their usual tricks and we’re inching ever closer to the World Cup. A time when even the most nonchalant sports fan dwells on the glory of footy. I’m quietly confident that we won’t win, it would be nice but if not then I hope an African team does well. I jus enjoy the spectacle and the festival fever that grips the world around you. Could you imagine seeing Kim Jong Il in the terraces going wild at the ref or shouting ‘who ate all the pies’ at the Americans.
Had a good week got bits and bobs done, since coming back from the Big British Castle I hadn’t played out that much, so its been nice to get back at it. The radio has been running smooth. I had a nice weekend in london and went see University Of Dub on the friday which was good and very loud. I ration Steppas really good so too was Abashanti, Fatman had a few difficulties but was good nonetheless, maybe a bit quiet in comparison which was probably for the best considering the ringing in my ears. Shit I’m getting old!
Went to see Channel One on the Sunday. Wasn’t all that due to a lack of sound system, should have got my ass together and seen Turbulence down Brixton. Oh well.
Had some nice food down london, also had one of the worst currys ever down Brick Lane. Time to name and shame, you never know i might get my own Tv program like that guy off the Esure advert Micheal Mutherfucking Winner!
Had a great light lunch at this place. Nice shredded prawn and pak chio soup jus the right size and nice delicate taste, Bobbie had a Wanton soup she said it was good and I believe her as I didn’t get a look in. A fresh beef jerkie and peanut salad, very tasty and good textures. To finish we had some good frogs legs in a salty light batter. Altogether a good midday meal, not expencive and not to fancy. Would I eat here again yes!
Later on we went to meet Whomanity for a few drinks down at the Reggae Roast night. By this point we were once again starving. Harrast into a curry house offering free drinks and 30% off (the portion size) we embarked on what was to be the worst curry I’ve had for some time. I ordered a King Prawn Shwalawla bingbang or something like that. It was supposed to be one the Chef specials at £11, Bobbie had a Lamb ting. I remember getting it, taking the first spoon looking at Bobbie and saying “3″ thats my score out of ten and the number of prawns I got fo my money (jus by the number “3″ she could tell my opinion, no explanation needed) . I get 30 prawns for that at wing yip. Beer was watered down, the service was so bad it was funny. “How was your meal?” to be honest not very good, 3 prawns,a few slices of pepper and some bland juice. The Lamb thing weren’t any good neither, it tasted like peshawri naan! Incidentally the peshawri naan was actual quite nice.
The waiter jus smiled at me like a demented fool. We were the fools for going there, the place is shit don’t bother going there. Some cockney wideboy later was trying to stick up for it saying they don’t do good balti, yo I’m from Birmingham, I can virtually smell the stench of balti emanating from the curry triangle (highgate, balsall, sparkbrook) if I wanted a balti I’d have gone home. I wanted a Bangladeshi meal, what I got was plated shit!
Trust this place is good, if your in brum, Grameen Khana on Ladypool rd. Really good food, especially the fish dishes as you’d expect for the Bangladeshis’. Interesting surroundings and completely over the top. Think waterfalls, neon, plasmas, granite and plenty of brushed aluminium for good measure.
Had a packed out show down at la Bulls Head, Bank Holiday Bananza Jam Jah style. Dance cork till a morning.
Bad boys on best behaviour, no fights jus good vibes! There is a new Sherif in town and she has commented on rugged nature of our weekly night, that has been running for over a decade I’ll have you know. We don’t insight violence we condem it, playing as much roots as we can seems to counter the badness but its out of our control for the most part “I’m not bad man, I’m a selector I come fi play music!”. Its not my fault Ninja Man sounds so good.