Stoke Sainsbury’s Sausage Sale
A few days back, accompanied by the soundscape of a talkSport interview with excitable veteran football commentator John Motson, I couldn't help but notice Motty's dentures didn't appear as secure as usual. This conclusion reached from the former auntie Beeb stalwart whistling kettle-like upon utilising words containing the letter 's'. Intrigued by this tooting, I tweeted... Continue Reading →
Is It A Bird? Is It A Plane?..
A friend of mine has recently taken up the self-appointed role of Bee Woman. Her remit to save tiring bees with sugar water and a kindly transition to a nearby flower via leaf. Within the last few days rescuing three Apoideas from a fate worse than death...... Well, actually death! Upon witnessing a flagging bee,... Continue Reading →
Raising The Rafters
Yesterday evening, the lockdown entertainment landscape took a spike similar to that recently seen with Florida's COVID cases. Catalyst to this upturn in verve the participation in a bi-weekly Zoom quiz evening with buddies. These fortnightly inquisitions, in which rounds of questions are interspersed with live acoustic music courtesy of two of our number, affording... Continue Reading →
Shut Uppa Your Face!
On Wednesday afternoon, I embarked on a brief social distancing compliant tarry to the White Rose Shopping Centre (WRSC) in south Leeds. Apart from optician visits to procure new gigs, my first sojourn inside it's hallowed retail halls since lockdown. Before COVID slithered uninvited upon the shores of this sceptred isle, I'd journey on an... Continue Reading →