Music, yeah. It’s nice, innit? Generally that’s the extent of my commentary on contemporary choonz. These days, the music is what happens to make it past fairly constant Radio 4 and whatever the kids/Panther of News is playing. I’m just as likely to be jigging around to One Direction singing What Makes You Beautiful on iCarly […]
Peer Gynt: a little salve for your soul
Little rant: how Xbox LIVE will try to mug you in your own sitting room
Hamesucken. Wonderful word, it is from Scots law and refers to someone being assaulted in their own home. It nearly happened right here tonight, but luckily I think I managed to evade a serious mugging. Boy Two had nagged me for days about the new version of Minecraft for the Xbox and could he spend some of […]
Is it time for a change?
Banished body hair is the (arm) pits
Ben Nevis: Soreen to new heights
It all began at the tail end of last year. Half way up a hill with Fionaoutdoors we suddenly realised that neither of us had climbed Ben Nevis. Something of an omission, we agreed, shortly before deciding that walking into blizzard and gale had ceased being fun. Solitude on the Ben So a plan was hatched. […]
Silent Sunday
No smoke without… smoke
Here’s a sort of dilemma or, at least, a head-scratching kind of tale. For reasons too tedious, convoluted and cross-making to recount the chariot of the Panther of News is temporarily indisposed. (The Skoda is knackered, undergoing repairs.) Thus I had to call a taxi to collect Boy Three from nursery the other day. I […]
