Tuesday, 29 July 2014

Crashed Ice

This is the inbetweener stuff which was posted to Tumblr around Christmas time  -

Well I’ve been interested in it for a while and never thought if get the chance to compete in it. It looks wild, fast, furious and dangerous which put it right up my street.
So I applied, let people know on Facebook that I may be going to the qualifiers and waited. The email came through whilst I was studying for my NEBOSH Diploma at Northumbria University. I opening it and in 4 days time I was taking part in the Red Bull Crashed Ice qualifiers in Edinburgh.
What a fantastic day it turned out to be. Unfortunately my wife Sophia could make the trip. I was amongst 50+ other hopefuls competing with a chance to go to the world championships in Finland.
First was the time single trials where I came 9th overall. Then I set off on the knockout heats. My first run out I had a slow start as I didn’t hear the starting buzzer. I was 3rd until the last corner when the front two had a minor tumble which have me the chance to fly through and claim 1st position.
The next heat I came third just behind second place but had a fantastic day overall with a great bunch of people from all over the UK.
Going to train for next year as I know I’ll be able to go one better than 2013.


Crashed on the Mountains

It's been a while since I've updated this thing so lets see if my grammer has improved within a year.....Nope.

Well what can I say 2013 was turning into being one of the best years I had ever had despite the upset that we both went through at the start. The summer of 2013 was great, myself and Sophia visited places all over the country and were getting on great, honestly life couldn't have been much better.

We celebrated Eid in the good old Iftikhar fashion down in Manchester and a great time had by all. The time of Eid is fantastic with an asian family. It is a somewhat community spirit where not only family and friends come around to eat, but also friends of friends because everyone knows everyone, or at least this is how everyone starts to get to know everyone. All of the men and kids playing cricket in the garden with some snooker and ball games thrown in, it's a great time. Women chatting and gathering in the kitchen comparing foods running around like olympic sprinters multi tasking as women do and not complaining about it but enjoying it, ensuring that everyone is happy with the outcome so they can take satisfaction that everyone is served and please when it is time to sit down and eat.

Another hockey tournament came along in Hull which me and Sophia traveled to with the rest of the Predators. This year round we had a great tournament reaching the semi - finals and taking away some great team spirit.
















Summer time came around which meant that I take Jennifer on her our holidays for a week. Visiting the fisher ground campsite in the lakes district for a couple of nights with 'Crazy' George and his kids, James Frankish and his two and Justin Branton and his little chipmunk. Great time was had even though we (as a Dads only group) were shoved away from the middle class and into a field on our own.

After the camping trip me and Jennifer (who is growing up far too fast), headed onwards to Liverpool to check out the museums that they have there. Liverpool is a nice city but I think we could have done with spending a night there to fully embrace it all, unfortunately money circumstances were not going to let us do that this time.

One of the big surprises of the trip had to be the National Coal Mining Museum in Wakefield. This is a National museum and therefore has free entry. You need to pay £2 to go down the mine but it is fantastically worth it. Take a picnic and it's a great day out.

Back to recent times though and fast forwarding from the summer to the winter of 2013/14. Me and Sophia are going through a bit of a rough time. The rough time cause is the talk of Children. I don't want to have kids that would be brought up into a religion and taught a certain way, Sophia does. My views have changed over the time and I am a bit more intolerant when it comes to fully accepting how my kids would be brought up. Although religion is not a bad thing when done properly I just don't see how it would fit into my life. Having kids with Sophia would mean they would have to learn the Quran, visit the Mosque on Sunday and be circumcised. The latter is a big no for me, I see no reason why the need to mutilate genital areas for the sake of a religion should be practiced.

All things considered it's not possible for us to carry on wearing Rose tinted glasses and pretending that everything would work out fine in the end when clearly, we are dealing with huge issues here when two potential parents cannot agree on the religion their child will be brought up in.

April seen me and Sophia travel by car to Bruges and Amsterdam for a mini break. Fantastic time was had driving over there was great, something which I definitely want to do again.

Sophia is now living back down in Manchester at her parents (although I have just read a text while writing this  - Looking to get my own place). Sophia has changed her workplace also and is now working in Manchester for the same company.

One of the big disappointments came only last Tuesday when I travelled down to drop some of her stuff off. I pull up outside the house and begin off loading the carriage. I ask where her parents are and she says 'inside'. Not once did they make an effort to acknowledge me or come and see me. It's disappointing as for the past 3 years they've been my in laws. No effort was given to even say bye which I was hoping for.

So the year of the mountains  certainly was as rugged as the namesake and ended up climbing and stumbling somewhat, but I'm not crashed out just yet.

One of the challenges I set upon at the beginning of 2013 in one of the first blogs was undertaking the NEBOSH Diploma in occupational safety and health, with a change of workplace and job role as a Health and Safety Practitioner.

Having been studying now for 16 months I have sat 3 exams and completed three modules. Exam 1 (Unit C for those in the know) was about workplace hazards. I failed this exam by only achieving 33% of a 45% pass mark. Unit B exam which was taken in January of 2014 I happily passed achieving a pass mark of 53%. This was a massive boost, If I had have failed Unit B it would have been hard to get the determination to go hard for Unit A (Sorry about the confusion of the units). This unit I hav ejust sat and await my results which should be here in September. In the mean time I am starting Unit D (last one I promise) which is my dissertation (now unit 'D' makes sense). I'm going to have to resit the first unit I failed again in January but with now knowing how the examiners want the wording, I'm confident that I can pass it.

There was a blog of which I wrote on Tumblr during Christmas which I'll upload on here to keep everything together as Tumblr deleted my account for some reason.

So this is my life now. Living on my own, waiting for the landlord to sell the house and I'll possibly move back to my mothers at the grand old age of 33. But I'll keep plodding on and hopefully one day, I can achieve having a great job, stable home, fantastic kid (Which I already have). Oh and I'll be blogging more often too.

Monday, 25 February 2013

Coming down the mountain.

Ensuring everything is packed for the drive and holiday to France, me and Jennifer (daughter) begin packing the car. Sophia (My gorgeous wife) says we should go to Asda to get some snacks for the 16 hour drive. Off me and Jennifer go to Asda to get some snacks. Two carrier bags later and we are satisfied that the amount of sugar in smal packets we have bought from Asda will keep us awake until we at least get to Dover.

Sophia summons me to the kitchen and asks if we can have a talk? I wonder what could I have possibly done wrong between the time of us going to Asda and buying some snacks. A couple of things run through my mind as to what she wants to 'talk' about. Then it hits me, 'You're pregnant aren't you?' Yes she replies. Well this has me over the moon, Sophia is ecstatic too but we are about to go on holiday as soon as we wake up in the morning. I go to Asda and come back and my wife is pregnant, brilliant.

Cut to the chase, we decided long and hard that Sophia would come on holiday snowboarding with us and see how things go as she has been feeling a bit under the weather as the pregnancy sickness has started.

The drive down to France was great, I enjoyed every second of it being in the driving seat the whole time. Our friends who also went gave us great hospitality.

To be continued.......

Tuesday, 22 January 2013

Year of the what?...

Some might be wondering why this is called year of the mountains. We all have goals and targets to reach and most of them or achievable and some not so. The some that are 'some not so' are actually achievable if you put your mind to them and are prepared to put that little bit extra effort into making it all happen.

My mountains this year are diverse, some are actual mountains and some or them other mountains. The actual mountains are the ones that I will be snowboarding down in 3 days time in Les Deux Alpes. The summer mountain is the one I will be throwing myself down on a mountain bike, and the third mountain is the one to do with work which I will be throwing myself against.

I begin a new career within the company I work for as a Health and Safety coach sometime in the middle of February. I will be working at an Energy from Waste plant coaching employees on the shop floor and management about Health and Safety. My Interest in H&S started many years ago as a safety representative where we were the 'new breed' of safety reps in an ever changing and expanding company. Being involved in many aspects of being a representative I was involved and witnessed how the company was changing and the way operations had then become more safety minded. Having that small knowledge in me within the first year or so planted the safety seed.



As I worked my way up through work from being a site operative/rep to a team leader I began to implement my own way of dealing with issues at work that no one would notice or had not been trained to notice or rectify like us reps had. From being a team leader/rep I completed more courses along with my NEBOSH General Certificate which I passed. I remember finding out that I had passed whilst on a lads holiday camping in Glentress, mountain biking and competing in the annual Team TTT 
wheelbarrow event. More on Team TTT later on.
















I applied for  a few H&S jobs within the company and even knowing that I would not be a perfect candidate for some of them I put in for them anyway to gain experience. 

There was a time in 2010 when two jobs came up: Health and Safety Coach at the EfW and a Site Supervisor at a local Transfer Station. Weighing up the options I took the latter job concluding to myself that I could make more of a difference being a Supervisor implementing my own procedures rather than being a coach and having no responsibilities. I think that decision could have came back to haunt me but didn't as I did make many changes and implement new procedures at the Transfer Station and made a massive difference to the way people work there with the help of a dedicated few who where keen to dance with me throughout my years there.

I think being at North Tyneside matured that seed that was planted as a safety rep many years ago and made me realise what I wanted to be when I grew up.

This brings me onto my next mountain which is to complete my NEBOSH Diploma that I will be taking in Occupational Safety and Health. 

I'm hoping with my new job role in H&S and in the Energy from Waste plant will help me climb this next mountain of completing my Diploma.

My only hope is that at the top of that mountain there is either a snowboard or a bike to come back down on.

Monday, 21 January 2013

House Move

Along with having to pack for the alps in 4 days we are also having to pack for a house move which is going to take a full day. This would be fine but we need to move out on the 4th Feb which is the day after we get back from France after a 16 hour drive.



This week is all about packing, packing for the holiday, packing for the house move and to finalise everything and place the cherry on the top - pack for a job change. Come mid February I will be changing job roles within the company from Site Supervisor to Health and Safety Coach at an Energy from Waste plant (EfW) in Teesside. No doubt I'll be bleating on about particulars later on in this blog.

At the minute boxes are stacked to one side of the living room with more boxes joining them after they are filled. So far we have Jennifer's room complete, two cupboards cleared, all my clothes, books etc, kitchen utensils leaving some cupboards bare and only 3 knives and forks lonely in a single drawer by themselves so we can eat for he rest of the week. Feb the 4th will come sooner than we think but will be an anti climax to the holiday we would have just had but also a new beginning for us all, in a new place making our own mark, in a new chapter.

Saturday, 19 January 2013

Where to start, where to go.

So, might as well start by introducing myself. My names Mark Bone and I'm 31 years old from Newcastle UK, married to a gorgeous wife Sophia and have a brilliant daughter called Jennifer aged 11 from a previous relationship. Working for a large waste recycle company in the Health and Safety field for the past 10 or more years.

Lying in bed one night and I get a text off one of my best mates, Chris Ridley who I have been good friends with since high school that he has just booked the mountain of hell. Now the mountain of hell is a downhill bike race down a glacier in les deux alpes to the bottom of the mountain in the summer time. We have been talking about doing this for at least a year after hearing about it from a friend. I think after having the chance to snowboard down this mountain in winter 2012 it has taken us some guts to actually place our self forward for this race.

The text comes through and I'm excited ' MOH booked, check out facebook'. Laptop already in hand I check out his booking confirmation, a quick nudge to the wife next to me and a nod that I can do this shit and I'm booked too.














The next days follow and other mates sign up, Kinton, crazy George and Mo. Were going for it.

Now I need a new bike, current bike is a 2008 specialized rockhopper. This bike has taken me through the thick of endurance races, downhill sections at Innerleithen, twisty reds at Glentress, bike rides with the daughter up and down the coast of South Shields, Kielder deadwater, all with fantastic people.

Telling Soph that I now need a new bike results in the  'I thought you said it would only cost £60 for this bike ride? Now you tell me it gone from 3 days away to a week, turning into a little lads holiday'. Yip turning into a lads holiday alright.

She is fine with it of course, she is fantastic and would do anything to keep me happy.

Mountain of Hell aside, we have a trip to Les Deux Aples to conquer first as we are off snowboarding next week. Me, Soph and Jennifer driving to the French alps. The days are drawing closer to the annual snow holiday where I do everything to relax hard.

The preparation for this holiday is mounting. This is the first time I have drove over to France but the french authorities make it a living hell in organisation for us British to travel over there. The list of goods we need is endless, Red warning triangle, spare bulbs, snow chains...... Also topping the list is what we need, cool box to keep our produce chilled until we can get over there, this would be fine, but the iphone holder is plugged into the cigarette lighter and I need to order some additional cigarette lighter sockets to plug the cool box in all with ensuring that the amps travelling through the adaptors are enough to power the cool box, the laptops, the ipads, the iphones, the camera and whatever else we need to plug in there for a day and a half worth of travelling until we get there.

4 days to go and everything has been ordered. It is now a waiting game to see if Amazon can deliver before we set off.