London Events in April and Losses so far in 2016


Landscape Of A Rocky Cliff To The Sea

I really did not know what to call this blog entry. I felt a sea of emotions over the last couple of weeks, from joy to sadness, to pride, and everything in between. Watching yet another month pass into our history books, I would like to take some time to just contemplate as to what really happened in the capital in addition to my work. This is important because what happened, will have an ever-lasting impact in the whole world. Let’s tackle each emotion and feeling one at a time.

First off, let’s talk about pride. Saturday 23rd April was, of course, St. George’s Day. The man, most widely known as the Patron Saint of England, can still inspire the best among all of us; a sense of real pride to be English, and British. From Oxford Street and Picadilly Circus to Westminster, Whitehall and the entire boroughs of Southwark and Greenwich, it felt like I was living in perhaps the most fantastic city on the planet, at the heart of the greatest country on Earth.

Wax Figures Of The British Royal Family Madame Tussauds Waxwork Museum

The Queens Birthday

Couple this with the Queen’s Birthday, and Barak Obama’s historic visit, there were troops seen marching near Hyde Park, St James’s Park and near Buckingham Palace. There were men and women with Union Jacks milling about. There was definitely a more significant buzz on the streets of Hammersmith and Fulham, around Knightsbridge, and it seemed like even my lovely customers were getting into the national spirit as I visited them to carry out tuning and maintenance jobs on their pianos.

Iconic British Old Red Telephone Box And Big Ben In The Background

British Made Pianos

I just could not help but think of how many pianos have been manufactured in, and sold by, Britain, as a sense of joy flowed through my veins that whole week. There’s nothing more satisfying than tuning a high-quality upright or grand piano that has been made in the United Kingdom.

Marathon Runners In Motion

The London Marathon

Next up, came the London Marathon. As I mentioned in my last blog entry, this was a record year for the London event, where over 247,000 applicants put their names forward to take part in the event, which finally totalled a very cool 36,000 runners.

Major Tim Peake

I guess pride and joy would both go hand in hand here, since it was none other than Major Tim Peake who provided the countdown to the start of the race, right from his International Space Station hangout. While so many people ran a great race, including an actual giant shoe, I felt partly disappointed not to be able to run it myself due to some niggles.

Runner In Gym On Threadmill

Metro Blind Sports

Still, there is always 2017, and I certainly hope to run the event, and would really like to thank Metro Blind Sport for their support throughout my campaign.

Dying Red And Orange Roses With Black Background

Accept Our Condolences

Finally, my condolences to the family of the late Army Captain David Seath, who lost his life during the Marathon, and a well done to so many of you who battled adversity to show your strength and determination in reaching the pinnacle of human endurance as you crossed the finish line near the Embankment.

This conveniently brings me to the one emotion we dread as human beings: sadness, caused by irreversible loss. As news about DJ Derek from my old haunts around Bristol filtered through, about his funeral last Friday, and the details of his mysterious yet tragic death kept becoming more apparent, I could not help but mourn the loss of a West Country icon that stood for diversity and cross-cultural integration, in an era where there was none of it.

The following few days then further brought terrible news for the Arts. First, we lost the extraordinarily versatile and talented Victoria Wood due to cancer, at the not-so-old age of 62. Then, as if that news had not quite sunk in, we lost Prince. This one was of particular sadness to me. Not only was he extremely innovative as a musician and an artist, but he was also just 57 years old with the incredible patriotic highs, to the extreme lows of sadness and grief of some of the most iconic figures of their generation, gone in an instant within the space of a week.

So as we approach a rather cold end to April, and make our way towards the bank holiday, I wish to take a moment of introspection. And I ask that whether you had the chance to fly the flag around London Bridge, watch the London Marathon near the Cutty Sark, or pay tribute to your favourite stars of yesteryear around Brixton, there is just one truth to the matter. Life is too short!

Easter Sunday On The Calendar

Have a Great Bank Holiday

Therefore, take every opportunity to strive to be the best at whatever you do, so that your name and deeds become your ever-lasting legacy. Have a great bank holiday from AMH Pianos Services London and be sure to pay your tributes in the comments.

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