Trains Trains And More Trains
I boarded the train from Barnsley to Sheffield at 12:40pm, and watched the grey and gloomy world pass by outside the window as we trundled between railway st...
I boarded the train from Barnsley to Sheffield at 12:40pm, and watched the grey and gloomy world pass by outside the window as we trundled between railway st...
Tonight marked a milestone of sorts for the project I have been working on for the last several weeks. I finally pulled the curtains back, and started lettin...
I think the project I am working on has turned a corner today. After a colossal “sprint” over the last month, I pushed the fruits of my endless headbanging s...
It would seem appropriate to tell new readers a bit about myself. Of course this is easier to say than do, because you suddenly become very introspective, an...
Day two of the great far-flung adventure comes to a close. I’ve just returned to the hotel room after eating dinner in the restaurant next door. There’s some...
At the time I begin writing this, the clock on the laptop screen is ticking towards 7pm. I can’t glance at the watch on my wrist because the strap snapped ea...
Sunday morning is rapidly vanishing. I had grand plans about sitting with a cup of tea and writing some lengthy brain-dumpish tome about “where I am right no...
I’ve been thinking about selfies recently - or rather - filtered selfies. Take the photo accompanying this post for example. Taken at just the right angle, w...
While standing at the touchline of the football pitch watching our youngest daughter warm up with her team-mates for a match this morning, I got talking to o...
It’s Friday morning, and I’m working from home. I thought about getting my hair cut this morning, but had a telephone conference mid-morning. Of course that ...