A walk in the country

It is five months today since I had my brain haemorrhage and yesterday, I felt I needed to mark this with some new act of freedom. I promised myself that I would go on my first country walk since all…

Lets talk simple English

Is it niddering mansuetude to embrangle olid, griseous recrement and should we be oppugnant and fatidical by exuviating the malison; vilpending these words worn out by their own caducity? (Is it cowardly mildness to confuse foul-smelling, somewhat grey dross and…

Politicians stripped bare

Nothing like a good lavatorial joke to make its impact or to bring public figures down to earth. It is said that if you ever feel over-awed by anyone in authority, take Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II for example, you…

Death and the maiden

I wondered yesterday how many people’s last thoughts would have been “oh shit!” There was a scene in that excellent and taboo challenging American TV series, Six Feet Under when one of the central characters was driving through town, on…

Wandering around town

I saw the morning light one day last week and thought I would go for a walk with my camera before breakfast. This might seem unremarkable to all you healthy people out there but to me, that morning, it was…

Is skiing worth dying for?

I was looking whimsically at my Rollerblades the other day. Battered, well-worn but dusty, they are sitting in the loft unloved and abandoned. I have made one of those promises, you know the sort, where in a moment of duress…