Nostalgia

For some reason as I plod through my thirties towards the abyss of my forties I seem to be getting more nostalgic. However that nostalgia has no bounds and I proved that last night while I was trawling through my

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My mind is a blank and I am finding it incredibly difficult to write today. So as in other times of creative constipation I am turning to the blog. Usually I don’t mention ‘the blog’ in the blog as I’m afraid

Buffoon

This is a journey into words. Well it’s not really; I wouldn’t know how to write a journey into words. In fact regular readers of this blog will know that my knowledge of grammar and punctuation is extremely rudimentary and