(and without having a single visitor to the site) G’day cobbers!!!  Guess where I’m off to in a few days (don’t say how many, it’s...

Promise not to get distracted (too much) this time, after all what could possibly detract from such a serious problem as ‘footpath rage’....

Here I am trying to get back into the saddle after a lean spell. Sometimes life can be so tedious that apathy sets in and you know what I...

I was invited to share the day they planned to see the Christmas displays at the birthplace of the greatest ever Englishman

Difficult this one, for such an evocative subject because we all know true love manifests it’s face in thousands of different ways, each...

Blog 20 – where do I begin (or end) It’s been really busy of late (have you noticed I’m using the word ‘really’ quite a bit lately  - ...

Blog 18 – the mother of them all This is it people – the one that makes the previous outings look like a – I don’t know what – something...

Blog 15 -first day With the setting of the moon and the rising of the sun and the dawning of the family, ‘Blinking heck, we’re on a...

Blog 12a -not the happiest of birthdays Despite having had a goodly number of years under my belt this birthday is one of the saddest. We...

Blog 6 – James Bond and me As with blog 5 this is about me and my childhood hero. Being part of the post war baby boomer generation we...

a day in the life (if you remember this one you’re as old as me or play the parents old vinyl)