Stormy Weather
If I had believed the weather forecasts last night, I might have imagined waking up to discover some sequin shoed legs extending from underneath the house th...
If I had believed the weather forecasts last night, I might have imagined waking up to discover some sequin shoed legs extending from underneath the house th...
wp:jetpack/markdown {“source”:”This week on the podcast I talk to Ian Hope about growing up in the north of England, music, football, computers, and his blog...
I never quite know from one day to the next what damn fool escapade I’ll be involved in next. Tonight has been all about recording a private video diary - my...
You might wonder, after posting somewhere in the region of five thousand times to this blog over the last seventeen years, if I might ever run out of things ...
While listening to the radio in the kitchen last night, “Sitting Down Here” by Lene Marlin began playing, and I’ve been humming it ever since. I remember the...
I worked from home today. I didn’t set out to work from home. After cycling to work, a call from my eldest daughter mid-morning about the internet connection...
This morning I got up bright and early, woke our eldest daughter with a bacon sandwich, and then set off for the railway station with her to spend the day wa...
wp:heading Blogging
While recording conversations with bloggers for the podcast, a common theme in the hours or minutes before we get started always seems to be:
After spending the greater part of the day working through changes to the leviathan I have been working on for the last several years, I cycled home through ...