Monthly Archives: March 2010
When I Made the Duke of Edinburgh Laugh
In one of the several lives I have crammed into this one, I was/am a professional photographer. For a while, when I had time, I was the official photographer for Cambridge University and each year had to take portraits of … Continue reading
In Praise of Olive Oil
Popeye had it right – he loved Olive Oyl I have the highest praise for Olive Oil – good for salads and stuff, but my respect for the green slippery liquid is the magice it performs on my fingers. When … Continue reading
Glopeter Glopeter
In the movie “how to murder your wife” there is a scene where Jack Lemmon has drawn a cartoon sketch of the glup glop cement mixer where his cartoon alta-ego disposed of his wife. I have been searching for a … Continue reading
Scruffy but Charming
After 20 years here in the South of France and spending much of the time working on old stone houses, some over 1000 years old, am I beginning to see things with ancient eyes? Today I was asked to look … Continue reading
Its a Wrap
After a day of falling off motorbikes or hijacking post office vans, to hear the words from the second director “it’s a wrap” was music – off to the pub to spend as much as I had earned to get … Continue reading
More Mechanical Than Rude
Today was a day of plaster and paint – I find it hard to work on Internet sites or blogs if I am thinking about mixtures of jointing materials and grouting – so hence a short and aimless (nothing new) … Continue reading
And Nothing Will Be Missed
Make a little list – and nothing will be missed. I am resisting the temptation to make lists of the things I have to do and then prioritise them – my fear is the list will be endless and ever-growing … Continue reading
Twas a Dark and Stormy Night
Again I always wanted to start with that line – it was snowing last night, which for march in the South of France sort of counts as dark and stormy I guess. My thoughts of writing an anonymous blog here … Continue reading
Lost in the Post
Yes – I always wanted to start a narrative with – yes – but a stream of consciousness this not not planned to be, nor is it a – confession – neither a – ‘Tis – or simply a – … Continue reading