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Late into Christmas afternoon, talk turned to the inevitable way that we all turn into our parents, who themselves had turned into theirs… Auntie, “It wasn’t so much that he looked like his dad; more that they shared the, um, wotsits…” Cousin, “Mannersisms?” Auntie, “Yeah, those. It was the same with my brothers. The way [...]

Here I am, dusting the cobwebs of this ‘ere blog. Not had chance to do anything with it lately, despite having 16 unfinished drafts about various things, still sitting forlornly, waiting to be completed. They’ll be waiting a while I reckon. Not had a minute really. It’s been a mad few weeks. Work’s busy, which [...]

I’ve finally got around to tackling the last of my unpacking, post house move. Holy mother of unnecessary and excessive consumption, I have acquired a lot of shite over the years! While sitting in the middle of the floor, surrounded by the detritus that apparently sums up my life, I got to thinking about how little [...]

Well,  I’ve finally got access to the t’interwebz again. TFFT! So, what have I been up to? Mainly just chilling out back in England with the family over Christmas and then ripping it up in Ireland with friends new & old so far this New Year. Christmas was lovely – just what the doctor ordered [...]