A Geordie Walkabout

I’m sitting looking out of my Newcastle hotel room French doors across the River Tyne. Staring back from the opposite … More

A Close Shave

Around ten minutes prior to commencing this blog I was almost mown down by Alan Bennett, the acclaimed Leeds playwright, … More

As already chronicled on a couple of occasions since Monday, earlier in the week my sister Helen facilitated a change … More

During an arbitrary thought this morning, I pondered why the letter X has been, and remains to be, such a … More

My inaugural view of a static holiday home being towed into place by a tractor greets me as I sit … More

“Morning has broken, like the first morning; blackbird has spoken, like the first bird.” What better way to start my … More

With it’s predominantly glass construction making my current environment uncomfortably warm, I don’t know how long I’m gonna be able … More

Sunday 22nd August – In need of reinvigoration after months of sameness, overnight I changed the aesthetics on my website….. … More