I have spent a bloody marvellous weekend in Brighton, everyone bangs about the place being so wonderful I’ve always hated it, nowhere can be that special. After this weekend I can conclude that Brighton’s only problem is that so many people think it’s so good it undermines how lovely it really is. And I bought a new [...]
Read More…Obviously, being a late-twenties english male, I am a big fan of The Italian Job (the old one, not the new one), and therefore there is a soft spot in my heart for the mini (the old one, not the new one). I didn’t like the new one when it came out, being chunky and looking [...]
Read More…Every time I get home I leave my keys on the shelving thing near the front door (on the inside - I know you pesky bruglars read this notblog), I am probably the first person to do such a thing apart from Frasier in that sitcom, he does it to, or did, before he was [...]
Read More…So, it’s 2007, another lengthly break in the notblogs that would have ended a week or two ago, but I didn’t want the all new, oft updated notblog to look like a new years resolution. To catch up, in the last couple of months I’ve turned 27, slept a lot, eaten quiche and sushi and done [...]
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