Endless Amusement
Once upon a time I wrote in the about pages of this blog that if anybody should ever write me an abusive email, I would almost certainly post the message in ...
Once upon a time I wrote in the about pages of this blog that if anybody should ever write me an abusive email, I would almost certainly post the message in ...
It all started yesterday evening. During the second leg of my train journey home from Paddington to Bourne End I woke with a start. I have never fallen aslee...
It feels like I’m on some kind of treadmill at the moment. I’m working all kinds of hours, and regardless of how interesting the work might be there is a sen...
If anybody would like to keep in touch with me during my various adventures in London (where I have no access to instant messaging, and limited access to pri...
Yesterday we travelled to Oxfordshire to have lunch with my Aunty Janet (we joked about me calling her this childhood name all day before setting out yesterd...
While spending my Sunday evening catching up on the various news stories doing the rounds, I saw something quite sad. It would appear the media have finally ...
Probably the last “photo blog” for a while (I need to get back to writing proper blog posts… posting photos seems a bit too easy - a bit shallow. I talked ab...
Somebody asked for more photos of life in London…
My spirits have been lifted today by something rather simple - a telephone call from W.
While out for a walk this lunchtime I made the mistake of walking past a book shop. Not one of these rubbish modern “book-sellers”; a proper, old fashioned b...