The signs of getting older are, em, actually… I’ve forgotten what they are again… ha, ha! Not that old gag again. Anyway. I can’t speak with authority on the signs of ageing, although I can make some comments about eyesight failing once you hit fifty (you fail the ‘jam jar test’: id est, you can’t … More This… this is the Way
IN WHICH ANOTHER WEEK DRAWS TO A CLOSE WITH SOME FINE SPRING WEATHER, HOLLY GETS A MUCH-NEEDED HAIRCUT, AND I REALISE THAT I MAY BE RUN-FIT, BUT I SURE AS SH!T AIN’T BIKE FIT… The wheel spins. The world turns on its rather odd axis of about 23.4 degrees. Or obliquity, if you prefer. … More I’ll huff and I’ll puff…
He’s got this dream about buying some land He’s gonna give up the booze and the one-night stands And then he’ll settle down In some quiet little town And forget about everything. ‘Baker Street’ Gerry Rafferty It’s the end of Week 10 (bar tomorrow), so that means the Big Day is drawing near. That’s a … More Nervous yet?
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