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		<title>London Shophound  - an app is born</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[There&#039;s one section of my bookshelves reserved for books written in whole or perhaps in part by people I know. It&#039;s highly eclectic: novels and anthologies; a frisky take on a culinary delight called A Passion for Asparagus; two minutely researched books on travelling post offices in South America; an adventure travel guide to Provence and a short (mostly sad) history of Manchester City. There used to be something called the Bank Marketing Handbook but I canned that some time ago. Can&#039;t think why.<br /><br />But now the game moves on. Now I have a friend who&#039;s written (built? produced? devised?) an app. Called London Shophound, it&#039;s a shopping guide to ...well, work it out. It&#039;s for people who, having bought an iPhone, want to use it to buy lots of other things. It was only published (released? uploaded?) a few days ago and already it&#039;s bouncing around Google, appearing in Japanese travel listings, putting itself about. <br /><br />See the difference? The books are on the shelf. The app is out there hustling. ]]></content>
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		<issued>2010-07-05T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2010-07-05T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Falling in love again </title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[Every so often, even after all these years, the total wonderousness of the internet hits me all over again. (Should I rephrase that? Am I sounding too much like Stephen Fry?)<br /><br />It goes like this. <br /><br />I am moving a much loved piece of vintage furniture and notice part of a label on the inside. The label has a logo and initials which are not familiar to me. Curious, I put the initials and a bit of other info into Google images. This eventually leads me to name and a logo and -yes - it&#039;s the same as the one on my furniture. <br /><br />I Google the name of the firm, which is now defunct, but eventually come up with PDFs of all their catalogues, at a site called the High Wycombe Electronic Furniture Archive, thoughtfully put online by Buckinhamshire New University. Scrolling through the pages of the manufacturer&#039;s 1933 catalogue, I find photographs of my furniture. I now know who made it, where and when. <br /><br />How amazing is that? Without the net the task would have been almost impossible, and it&#039;s certainly not something I could have done from start to finish in an hour on a wet Sunday afternoon. <br /><br />Internet and archivists: a marriage made in heaven - or, in this case, High Wycombe. ]]></content>
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		<issued>2010-06-14T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2010-06-14T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Into each life a little ash must fall</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[With a much-loved family member currently stranded in Hong Kong, I&#039;m not going to make light of the current &#039;no-fly&#039; situation. But the sheer scale of this natural event gives pause for thought. <br /><br />This could go on for weeks,or months - life changing stuff. Aside from the many thousands of stranded and/or disappointed people,we now have the imminent shortage of airfreighted exotic foods and the collapse of all sorts of just-in-time supply chains. <br /><br />What will we discover about the way we live and work? <br /><br />Let&#039;s hear it for teleconferencing, local foodstuffs, supply lines which are short and secure, and companies who don&#039;t shirk responsibilities to customers when the chips are down. <br /><br />How is a civilisation with the collective attention span of a swarm of gnats going to cope with a news story which just goes on and on and on? What will the politicians do - because you can&#039;t negotiate with (or spin) a volcano. Primal forces just don&#039;t do deadlines. <br /><br />This story isn&#039;t yet a week old. Watch and learn. <br /><br /><br />]]></content>
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		<issued>2010-04-18T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2010-04-18T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>I&#039;ll have a Ping gin</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[Is there something wrong with my life? I&#039;m sitting in something which calls itself a Skylounge, thirteen floors up, gazing across the cloudscape as the light over Leeds city centre deepens into dusk. There are three women at the table - one white wine, one mojito, one gin and tonic. <br /><br />Because we&#039;re all grown-ups and we&#039;re all writers, the talk is not of sex, drugs or even rock&#039;n&#039;roll. Instead the conversation hovers around writing, clients, editorial angst, the unfortunate rise of the reflexive pronoun in customer service dialogues,that sort of thing. Even blogs enter the conversation.<br /> <br />Then the question is raised. Do you use Pingomatic? What? <br />It sounds as if we&#039;ve been gatecrashed by a 1960s soap powder ad. For whiter whites and bright brights - use Pingomatic!<br /><br />Except it&#039;s not a soap powder. It&#039;s a cute little online tool for promoting a blog - like this one. And two of us didn&#039;t know about it... and we felt so excited by the prospect...and how sad is that?  <br /><br />If girlies sit around in smart city bars talking about promoting their web sites, I guess Don Draper isn&#039;t ever going to come over to buy us drinks. <br /><br />]]></content>
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		<issued>2010-02-24T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2010-02-24T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Life is like a mailing list</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[It&#039;s one of those Forrest Gump moments. The Christmas cards come down and  - after carefully sorting out those which can be recycled (no glitter or metallic printing,if you live in York) - it&#039;s time to update the mailing list. <br /><br />Received wisdom tells us that, left to their own devices, commercial mailing lists deteriorate at about 2% per month. So after a year, about a quarter of your precious list is likely to be out of date. Keeping mailing lists fresh and accurate is something I hassle clients about; hence my somewhat anal approach to my own list husbandry. <br /><br />So here I am, editing and correcting to record the annual impact of birth, death, marriage, divorce, relocation and co-habitation on my own small circle.<br /><br />Adding in the births is no problem - though Microsoft often stuggles to keep pace with the imaginative choices made by parents. It&#039;s the deletions I find difficult. In a paper address book (remember those?), you could draw a thoughtful line through the details of the departed. But a deletion? That feels more final than a final thing, as Blackadder would say. <br /><br />There you are. Two references to popular culture in one blog. It must be that new zeitgeist I got for Christmas. ]]></content>
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		<issued>2010-01-04T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2010-01-04T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Brand personality runs amok in gastro-pub</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[Picture it. A recently revamped gastro-pub in North Yorkshire on a dull November day. The spacious modern interior suggests good things to come: the wood is blond, the textures natural, the paintwork ever so Farrow &amp; Ball. On the walls hang simply framed but exquisitely composed photographs reflecting the provenance of ingredients from local suppliers. Logs burn in a chic little stove. <br /><br />All the signals are good. The menu looks interesting, as do dishes being ferried to adjacent tables. The young staff are skilled and friendly. <br /><br />&quot;Have one of our new magazines,&quot; one offers. &quot;They&#039;ve just arrived. We&#039;ve got 84 boxes of them.&quot; She passes each of us  a 64pp + cover magazine. I am all but crushed by the weight. A huge Rolex studded with diamonds glitters on the back page. Sumptuous photography and celebrity food porn slither across the double-page spreads. <br /><br />It&#039;s an impressive contract publishing job. I can&#039;t fault the production standards (or the proofreading).Clearly, pretty much every supplier has been persuaded of the value of an advertisement.  It&#039;s all very flash - and seriously out of step with the quiet confidence of the place where I&#039;m actually about to eat lunch. <br /><br />OK, so I know the pub is part of a prospering hospitality group, but does it have to make its promotion so horribly slick? And please, spare me the loyalty card. <br />]]></content>
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		<issued>2009-11-24T00:00:00Z</issued>
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		<title>COMMUNICATING SCIENCE IS NOW SIMPLER – AND GREENER           </title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[press release:<br /><br />Award-winning photographer Rob Cook at Yorkshire Scientific Pictures has teamed up with Val Seddon at York-based Output Communicators to offer clients a unique, one-stop communications package – the Hotcom. <br /><br />A Hotcom is an elegant fusion of communications strategy and technology.  Top-calibre scientific photography is combined with carefully crafted text, ready to be delivered direct to recipients’ computer screens.There is no costly printing or time-consuming mailing. Live links can take readers directly to specific web pages for in-depth information, or generate reader responses. <br /><br />Rob Cook says: <br />“This is a great way to maximise the value of distinctive science photography – particularly in specialist fields with identifiable audiences. On-screen images can create high visual impact, or be equally effective when underpinning more subtle messages.” <br /><br />Val Seddon says:<br />“The Hotcom format is flexible yet robust. Anyone who can receive a PDF can receive a Hotcom. It’s ideally suited to conference newsletters and a whole range of marketing and internal communications tools. The art lies in producing short, readable text which retains both marketing messages and scientific integrity.”<br /><br /><br />Check out the related link below to Rob&#039;s site, then contact either:<br />Rob Cook, Yorkshire Scientific Pictures on 01904 499 533<br /><a href="mailto:info@yorkshirescientificpictures.co.uk" target="_blank" >info@yorkshirescientificpictures.co.uk</a>   or<br /><br />Val Seddon, Output Communicators   on 07852 149 669<br /><a href="mailto:input@outputcomms.co.uk" target="_blank" >input@outputcomms.co.uk</a>.                     <br /><br />]]></content>
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		<issued>2009-10-14T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2009-10-14T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>So farewell then, Keith Floyd</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[There&#039;s been a lovely little framed cartoon on my kitchen wall for more than twenty years. It shows three cats settled down on a sofa and the programme they are watching so intently is &quot;Floyd on Fish&quot;. <br /><br />I loved the programme, and I loved the cartoon so much that I bought the original from cartoonist Jonathan Pugh ( <a href="http://www.pughcartoons.co.uk" target="_blank" >www.pughcartoons.co.uk</a> ), then at the start of his brilliant career.  <br /><br />Party on, Floyd, wherever you are. <br /><br /><br /><br />]]></content>
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		<issued>2009-09-16T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2009-09-16T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>For lighter, brighter text - make the last word count.</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[&quot;This editorial&#039;s a bit flat,&quot; says the client. &quot;Can you do anything with it?&quot; <br /><br />Yes, yes, definitely yes. Writers are a bit like hairdressers. We just love to run our fingers through other people&#039;s text, snipping off surplus adverbs, slicing into clunky phrases and trimming up sloppy proofreading. <br /><br />The piece of editorial text in question was over-long and terminally dull but I suspect the original writer was not at fault. Some editorial copy gets trailed around committees and legal teams. Each adds their own changes. The result can become little more than word soup. The copy is no longer fit for purpose. <br /><br />Useful as Microsoft Word&#039;s multi-person review/tracking facility is, it doesn&#039;t think. It doesn&#039;t take a holistic approach. And it absolutely doesn&#039;t care about creative communications. So please, if you&#039;re going to mess with the text, think about giving a writer the last word - or as close to it as the legal team will allow.  <br /><br />]]></content>
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		<issued>2009-08-20T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2009-08-20T00:00:00Z</modified>
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		<title>Dick Turpin rides again, and again</title>
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		<content type="text/html" mode="escaped"><![CDATA[There&#039;s no doubt that years spent working in PR remove a lot of life&#039;s mysteries. I learned how to &#039;bury bad news&#039; many years before 9/11 made it sound like bad practice; I can spot a pharmaceutical &#039;disease awareness&#039; campaign a mile off and am still amazed at how often a really duff story makes headlines because of a few questionable statistics. <br /><br />But then, occasionally, a PR somewhere pulls off a stunt of improbable brilliance, reminding us that creativity is fun. <br /><br />Today&#039;s case in point comes from York (so no prejudice there then!) York Castle Museum, where Dick Turpin spent his last night before execution in 1739, has worked with police e-fit specialists to draw up a &quot;realistic&quot; picture of the infamous highway man. They used descriptions published in an 18th century newspaper. <br /><br />Does it look like him? Who knows. Do they ever? <br /><br />But what a brilliant stunt. Look out for the idea-clones in a newspaper near you. <br />]]></content>
		<id>http://www.outputcomms.co.uk/blog/index.php?entry=entry090717-162652</id>
		<issued>2009-07-17T00:00:00Z</issued>
		<modified>2009-07-17T00:00:00Z</modified>
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