bradbury b****!

what utter piffle brian sibley writes on his blog! his utterly skewed account of my meeting with ray bradbury is just typical of his ability to get hold of the wrong end of the stick.


i ask you, given the choice between living in los angeles with a legendary writer of international fame (and most recently a winner of the coveted pulitzer award) or a no-hope blogger from south london, who do you think i would have opted to stay with? right!

bird s***!

well, brian may be waxing lyrical about the demise of pigeons in saint mark's square, but i say good riddence to bad rubbish!

brightoning up my day

a jaunt down the pier, a go in the penny arcade (not that pennies are much good these days!) and a bit of a ride on not too stressful attraction and, kiss-me-quick-cockles-an-welks, i'm in bunny heaven!

easter bunny

wishing you an eggsceptional easter from the unofficial chocolate egg tester!