Archive for January, 2016
Four weeks to the day after Christmas – check. Dark, raining and freezing cold – check. Forty three years on from 22nd January 1973 – it’s my birthday! After the relative peace of this week and a few more adventures in DIY (including a foray into my new favourite activity, the fitting and hairdryer-shrinking of […]
Well, the world is a darker, drabber place this week. I’m wishing I’d at least gone ahead with my intention to follow the David Bowie Is exhibition around a couple more places (Bilbao was on the cards, or maybe even Toronto) when still not tired of it after the half dozen visits to the V&A, […]
…and thank you. May your next port of call be wonderful.
And it’s stopped raining – yay! At least it had at the time of writing which is half past seven or thereabouts on Thursday, which means that by the time this is published it’ll more than likely have started again. So, welcome to 2016 it is. Having spent most of Christmas dashing about between shops […]