In this episode, Karen and Pete discover how little they can remember about Game of Thrones; mention going to the tip several times, and swear more than once. There is an in-depth interview with Bernard, a much better version of … Continue reading
It’s totally worth skipping to the last five minutes just to hear the bit where Maisy comes in.
Frequently over the years I have found myself pausing to take stock of how fortunate I am. I don’t have to worry about where the next meal is coming from, and a girlfriend (we’ve never quite figured out the correct … Continue reading
Funeral by funeral, I get closer to the front row: an occasional reminder that one day I will be in the box. My stepdad is the first of the parental generation to shuffle off his mortal coil, which I suppose … Continue reading
With a final flourish, my stepdad popped his clogs last week. We put our weekend of #adulting on hold and hot-footed it to Armpit to verify that it was actually true. After 27 years of not really getting on with … Continue reading
Today we went to Marwell Zoo. It’s a proper zoo, with giraffes and tigers and camels, like back in the old days. I took a fair thwack of photos, while looking enviously upon those with long lenses, but here are … Continue reading