• my diary

    another park, another sunday…

    Having now been happily ensconced back at home for three days and with (to the best of my knowledge, and at the time of writing) another nine to go before hurtling off again in the direction of the capital I am feeling smugly, contentedly lazy, and with the sun shining and the cool sea breeze ruffling the leaves on the…

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    Hello dear friend from Burkina Faso…

    To Manchester once again, and almost foiled by the ever-fickle nature of that strange and unpredictable beast, the Adultwork ‘service seeker’; three enthusiastic-sounding bookings followed by three cancellations, although at least two of these took the trouble to let me know and the third was efficiently weeded out by my strict ‘confirm before ten’ policy. Experience has taught me to…

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    you’re not going mad…

    I know it looks different – I’ve been a-tinkering with WordPress, widgets and even odd bits of code and this is the decidedly more stylish result. Don’t worry, we’ll all get used to it and in the meantime there’s a lovely picture of the beach on the About Me page! Yay!