Liz I have always got on with my neighbours here in Lewes, England. Harvey and Liz have been fun in the good times and friends when things got a bit rough. We all share some common interests too. Mostly the…
Yesterday morning I was here on a beach in Sicily where the temperature was soaring towards 30 Celsius (86 Fahrenheit) but this morning I am home in Lewes, England sizzling in a perfectly pleasant 19 Celsius (67 Fahrenheit) – yes,…
I’m putting my feet up for two weeks – well it is Summer time. There are plenty of things for you too look at and I have a few things I need to do. Whilst I’m gone if you look…
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Beans….no, not green beans….has beens….or might have beens……no, Java beans, coffee beans from Sumatra….doo-ba-doo-ba-doo. I love coffee, I love tea….and it loves me! I love my super cool Krups coffee grinder too. In fact today, I just can’t get enough…
Ever since I took up Kungfu, I have tried to learn about the body’s pressure points for martial arts it was a question of learning where to strike your opponent but then I went on to discover the benefits of…
Lewes bells are chiming midday and I still haven’t written this blog. I’ve played with my weights ’til my muscles burned…… …I’ve drunk loads of coffee and my head is on fire…. …but I just can’t settle to write this.…
We say: I know that newspapers are, in the end, just newspapers, that journalists are mere human beings and that some of them only just qualify for that categorisation but I still get a kick on those mornings when I…
I went back to the small East Sussex village of Blackboys to say goodbye to the landlords of the Blackboys Inn, my old neighbours, Paul and Jimmie, who ran the local pub when I lived in a cottage just down…
It is time for my second “King’s Speech” test where I plunge myself into a two minute “speech” to camera to see how my brain haemorrhage-induced stammer copes with the situation. Here it it – I think I sound better…