Adullamite

  I took this picture eons ago while trundling up the old railway, or 'Flitch Way,' as it is called.  The name derives from the comp...

The exhibition goes over the 60's 70's and 80's, three dramatic decades for those who lived through them all, not always enjo...

Stupidly rising long before I ought I thought to myself that riding the bike in the quiet of the dawn might be good for my knees.  So at ...

The rickety bike carried my rickety bones up the rickety old railway line this morning and left my rickety muscles more rickety than befo...

Long before seven this morning I trundled the bike up part of the old railway to look at the mist hovering over the land.  Even most do...

In Camolodunum again today, I travel the world you know, I discovered a church building I had passed but ignored for some reason.  This...

In more time than it took to build the Forth Bridge I have fixed the puncture!  Indeed there is the proof!  The tale of missing spanner...

This rain grubby window sums up today.   The tired feeling arrived last week and has hung around, the past two days have been a pain. ...

  As my technical abilities are way beneath my intellectual ones you can gather I am in quite a fix at the moment.  With a day or two...

Stupidity some say is inbuilt.  I disagree.  Stupidity of a sort is inbuilt, with slow thinking, inability to consider all options...

This is a bank Holiday Weekend, you can tell by the 'pitter-patter' of rain on the window.  I worry not but the dafties who dri...

After an indolent Sunday in which not much occurred I forced my bundle of lard out on the bike for twenty minutes this morning.  This w...

Just after half six this morning I got on my clean, oiled, yet still rusty in many places bike, and forced my knees to whirl me around ...