I see what happens. Yes, I thought as much. A blog is the same sort of thing as a yogurt maker or a Remington Fuzzaway; you get all excited about it for a while and write frenziedly for a few … Continue reading
I was in the foulest of all possible moods on the train this morning. I was the commuting centre of a vortex of rage: futile, head-throbbing, hopeless gum-gnashing fury at the world for making me have to get out of … Continue reading
I have been trying to write something about aging for weeks and weeks now, and I just can’t seem to formulate my thoughts into appropriately blogworthy non-gibberish. Or is all that stuff in my head thoughts, exactly? I don’t know. … Continue reading
Last year I bought my first house. I’m quite old for someone buying their first house, but it took me ages to grow up enough, and I still failed entirely to take the process seriously. But then, that’s not surprising … Continue reading
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iKDeXrWbbPM A friend of mine introduced me to Frank Turner a while ago. I like his old fashioned, idealistic enthusiasm. The idea that Rock n Roll can save the world, for example. Bless. He calls out to ‘punks’ and ‘skins’ … Continue reading
Stories from Cornwall and the South West
Franco-Hibernian food blog
Brain food for the thinking teacher
humourless mummy, cuddly feminist
homecooked dishes for health and happiness
Work, parenting, regrettable actions and general muddling through
I used to think someone somewhere was in charge...
Who are you? I'm not sure I like you.
Research English At Durham
A great WordPress.com site
A blog by Helen Saxby
A red sock in the white wash of cyberspace
Just another WordPress.com site
Yeah, yet another vegan food blog
The Many Faces of Cornwall
Not really a connoisseur of anything, except maybe plays on words.