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Monday, July 29, 2019

a nob's as good as a wank to a blind horse

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You'll recall my celebration of the atavistic urge to draw cocks (preferably with all spunk coming out the end) on things: walls, hill...

wine based blogging

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Here's another one for the Slightly Sinister Weird Shit Concealed By Seemingly Innocuous Labelling Practices files. I buy quite a lot o...
Wednesday, July 17, 2019

in sixness and in death

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Another quick follow-up to a previous post: Nutshell brings to six the number of Ian McEwan books I've read and reviewed for this blog...
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chateauneuf du splat

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One final  Lake District holiday -related anecdote: during the trip we did a certain amount of sitting around drinking wine, as you'd e...
Sunday, July 07, 2019

the last book I read

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Nutshell by Ian McEwan. They did a bad, bad thing . Well, strictly speaking they haven't done it yet, but plans are afoot for Trudy ...
Thursday, July 04, 2019

illusions of grandeur

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Just a quick round-up of a few other bits relating to our Lake District holiday a couple of months ago; a belated follow-up, to put it anoth...
Monday, July 01, 2019

the end of cartography

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A quick follow-up to the last book post: The End Of Vandalism is, I think, the first book I've read since this book-slash-map-related p...
Tuesday, June 25, 2019

the last book I read

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The End Of Vandalism by Tom Drury. We're in some loosely-identified mid-west location (generally accepted to be Iowa , though I don...
Wednesday, June 12, 2019

I cunt believe it's not jeremy

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There was nothing more inevitable than Jeremy Hunt's throwing his hat into the ring at the Tory leadership election resulting in yet mo...
Sunday, June 02, 2019

kerr-ching

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A couple of thoughts on the death of Judith Kerr , venerable (she was 95) and celebrated children's author and illustrator: If you had...
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Sunday, May 19, 2019

the last book I read

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Beloved by Toni Morrison. Sethe has had a tough life, as pretty much anyone in her circumstances - poor, black, female - would have don...
Tuesday, April 30, 2019

don't push me cos I'm close to the edge

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We went on another week-long holiday to the Lake District last week, of a very similar format to the one we took around the same time last y...
Thursday, April 18, 2019

the last book I read

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Dance Dance Dance by Haruki Murakami. Our un-named narrator is a writer, though seemingly unburdened by the need to find regular work t...
Tuesday, April 16, 2019

none more black

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Belatedly, here's the post-Christmas whisky round-up. And a bumper year it was too, featuring some of the old favourites like Jura , Hig...
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Monday, April 01, 2019

trying times

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I'm not sure how I ended up watching this hour-long compilation of Welsh tries - possibly residual enthusiasm after our glorious comple...
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