Letters from the edge of the platform
Waiting for my train to come in. Because a ship was asking too much.
Monday, 16 December 2013
Forbrydelsen and other Scandinavian-like Distractions
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Dear Reader, December is a real drag. I hate the necessity for more money that the lead up to Christmas entails. In many ways, I hate Chri...
Saturday, 30 November 2013
How do I resume without feeling guilty that I left?
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Dear Reader, I may have lost you by now. Why would anyone check back in with a blog that has been left dormant for nearly 8 months? Maybe ...
Sunday, 31 March 2013
Highlights of a day in an endless winter
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Dear Reader, I know that things are not as good as they could be. I know that I should leave asap if only for the sake of givi...
Saturday, 30 March 2013
Tax return fun while ,,jdu do hájzlu"
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Dear Reader, If you've ever known the excitement of sitting down to a nice big form in English where you have to read accompanying...
Sunday, 24 March 2013
Fittings and failings
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Dear kind and patient reader, How are you doing? Is Spring actually "springing" where you are? Here it's still bitingly ...
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Monday, 4 March 2013
Skiing. Or not.
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Well, all I can say is, "Thank god I didn't bring my camera". I was right to think it might get damaged. And I didn...
Wednesday, 27 February 2013
Back in business - a retrospective Part 3 'Thoughts from the Paddington to Swansea train'
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Dear Reader, Here's another little instalment from my dark purple notebook: "Oh I've missed the Welsh accent! I'm...
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