blackheath
When Radio Talks Blogging, I Yell at the Radio Paid Members Public
I am becoming one of those middle-aged guys who yells at the radio. I passed this terrible threshold of ageing yesterday, as I relaxed in the bath. I’m normally a shower guy, but once in a while I treat myself to a soak. And it’s quite a treat.
Goodbye, hello Paid Members Public
So, what do I return from my weekend away to find? Casino Avenue is closing down [http://www.casino-avenue.co.uk/2006/09/right-time-to-come-out-with-it-this-is.htm] . Waaaay back in the day, this blog used to be much more focused on my area of south east London, and the good Inspector Sands
Duelling Ukuleles Paid Members Public
I’m just back from Blackheath Halls [http://www.blackheathhalls.com/], where we saw the Ukulele Orchestra of Great Britain [http://www.ukuleleorchestra.com/]. The orchestra is just what it sounds like: eight people with ukuleles of various sizes (although the big, bass uke looked suspiciously like a guitar to
