An ancient monument
I sometimes wonder if Iâm too old for this lark. I met up with a group on Friday to do some filming. That in itself was fine. I donât mind cameras, except that I always sound like a total wanker … Continue reading →
I sometimes wonder if Iâm too old for this lark. I met up with a group on Friday to do some filming. That in itself was fine. I donât mind cameras, except that I always sound like a total wanker … Continue reading →
As usual, there was fuck all in the way of good programmes on television last night. You would imagine that with five hundred or so channels there would be something passable on, but there wasnât. Herself somehow managed to flick … Continue reading →
Yup. I trust Tommy. Who is Tommy? Tommy must be Irelandâs youngest blogger. Donât go running away just yet. He may be 14, but he ainât a Bebo writer. In fact, if he didnât mention his age, I would have … Continue reading →
Things are progressing. The Book is going off to the printers tomorrow. I shall be at the station to wave it off on its journey. A final decision has also been made on the coverâ¦. You can click on it … Continue reading →