• my diary

    fifteen feet of pure white snow…

    As some readers will have noticed, the great outdoors has once again caught everybody on the hop by – gasp – SNOWING IN WINTER and I have this week been enjoying the spectacle from the cosy warmth of my apartment, give or take brief sojourns to the gym (and especially, the sauna, where I have happily absorbed enough heat each…

  • my diary

    free your mind, and the rest will follow…

    Since it is the weekend, and specifically the day where notoriously nothing ever happens (I was not tempted to visit Hyde Park for the Papal Mass yesterday evening and instead spent the time pretending to finish the August accounts while watching the X Factor) I may as well update folk whilst I wait for my Tesco online food delivery (also…