The Man-Cave

I've never had a study, a shed or man-cave. There hasn't been a real need for me to have one to date, in various relationships I haven't had the need as we had sufficient levels of space to continue on. If Pip was studying for her Post Grad I was usually working and when I … Continue reading The Man-Cave


The Island

When I was a spotty little 'erbert of a Sandman in my second year of secondary school, one of the main projects in English was dubbed the island project. The set up was for whatever reason, the class had won a competition to visit Australia or somewhere for a month and the plane crashed en … Continue reading The Island