I was at the Royal International Air Tattoo at the weekend. This took place in a little sleepy part of the Cotwolds at Fairford air base which lies between the villages of Kempsford, Whelford and Totterdown. This was my first time at a major airshow and it was spectacular. The weather was extraordinarily hot, and [...]
I called this blog “the ramblings of an obsessive man. My mum couldn’t understand that. “you’re not obsessive” she said. As if to prove my point, here is another weight related post. The software that I use to track calorie consumption and weight has a graph that shows where your weight is and where you [...]
…. to ruin our sleep. I got home and there was a powercut. The BBC news said that 2500 homes in Ringwood had been out, they had managed to get some up and working and there were only 600 still out. They expected them to be up by 2:00 Am. As it happened the power [...]
Since I started cycling again a few years ago I have covered well over 1000 miles. For each one of those miles I have carried a small toolkit and a spare inner tube, and never had a puncture. This morning I was in the garage getting ready for my ride and realised the toolkit was [...]
…. The motorbike, a scenic commute, a glorious day. 28/05/2010 RouteFind more Runs in Ringwood, United Kingdom
People often ask me why I get up ridiculously early to run. Well I was out this morning at 5:30. It was a beautiful morning, the sun was shining, it was warm and there was just a little bit of dew about. I saw Deer, rabbits and ponies, I heard birdsong and woodpeckers. Just look [...]
I was invited out to Go Ape in moors valley at the weekend to help celebrate a friends 40th birthday. For anybody who hasn’t been I really do recommend it, the best £30 I’ve spent in a long time, well except for that young lady who did… whoops, forgot my audience there. We had three [...]
View Larger Map It must have been 25 years since we last met. It was a little bit surreal. It turns out that he has been living in Southampton for the past 5 years. Considering we used to live up in Kent it’s odd that we ended up living so close. The lunch was great [...]
…. sitting outside the pub waiting for it to open. It doesn’t even open for another 20 mins. Do you think they would be tutting if it was the younger generation out there, gasping for a drink?
Dawn tells me she has been hoovering up feathers in the house from a bird the cats brought in. Not enough of the bird left to know if it was the one we rescued last night. They are just like a couple of little lions those two.
