Category Archives: travel
So, it turns out that I am still not even managing to post on WEEKLY basis…
It’s been a busy week… What with the car drama – my alternator died and on it’s way to Hell it cooked my battery – and getting ready to go to Belgium, not to mention the second week of “Sprint … Continue reading
Bikes, boxes, bags and bookends…
So I’m back at work; please may I have a second weekend to get over the first one..? It was lovely to see Mum and Dad, to see Chorley and the ‘Ole Homestead, but this weekend was by no means … Continue reading
The Odyssey Continues…
So, work finished and I was back on the bike between White City and Euston… First of all, I have realised that Notting Hill has the word “hill” in its name for a reason! Still, the ride went well until I … Continue reading
Cycle Odyssey…
And so the grand journey begins… This morning I was up at just after 0600h to jump on the bike and ride to Sevenoaks Station. A sleepy Lee-Anne bade me goodbye, and sent me off with a kiss and I … Continue reading
Falmari returns to the sea…
I’ve been meaning to blog…
…but life here is so relaxed and slow that I’ve not really got around to it. Still, in the meantime, here is a taste of the early morning in Girne:
Looking for excitement..?
If you are, then why not try cycling in Central London..? I’m still alive despite the best efforts of one hare-brained driver who decided to not check their blindspot when pulling out into traffic. Said driver not only exclaimed with … Continue reading
Why Tuesdays are often memorable…
Yesterday was a Tuesday, and although my assertion that Tuesday is the “crazy day” can only be supported by anecdotal evidence at best, yesterday is an excellent example of the sheer oddness that Tuesdays do often seem to subject me … Continue reading
I saw a hero of mine on the Tube last night…
…but I was “trapped” at the other end of the carriage and rather as expected he got off the train at the next stop (Westminster). Still it was nice to see him and to see someone of his stature using … Continue reading
Auf Wiedersehn in Berlin
So, what can I say about seeing Rammstein Live aus Berlin..? Sarah said it best when she told me that she had explained it to her colleagues as the German equivalent of seeing Queen at Wembly back in the day. … Continue reading