Nobody guessed, or nobody knew. Or nobody cared (much more likely). It’s Berwick-Upon-Tweed, taken from a moving train on the East Coast Main Line.
My year in numbers
It was never going to be my most-favourite year, but here’s the scores on the doors.
Apostrophe catastrophe
Recycle or reuse?
We can and should do both: but which is better?
Baggage
No, not that sort. Actual baggage. Bags.
Sheffield Snow
(You can tell it’s Sheffield because of the tram.)
Sign in my hotel
For want of a letter, the meaning was lost…
A brief history of time
Finally! A scientific reason why I’m always late.
The Book of Ideas
Keeping track of your off-line thoughts.