Category: Musing

From a dusty old shed

It is Sunday afternoon in sunny, but cold, North Yorkshire and I’ve just been vacuuming my shed out…the high life, I know. The shed happens to be… Read more »


It is early in the morning in the UK and I’m up with my 3 year old alarm clock, who happens to be one of my two… Read more »

The Path to Success

Every story has a beginning, a middle and an end. In this story the beginning is somewhat boring so we’ll skip it, and the end? Well that… Read more »