The Cask Child
I was recently in Edinburgh for a brief stop off on my way home to the North of Norths. My sister (who was also once my editor) lives there so I stayed with her and her lovely friend (who is now…
I was recently in Edinburgh for a brief stop off on my way home to the North of Norths. My sister (who was also once my editor) lives there so I stayed with her and her lovely friend (who is now…
At a hugely enjoyable wedding celebration I recently attended there was a well-stocked sweetie bar. I filled a bag (or two!) and enjoyed the second lot on the train northward. When I got home I had a few bits and…
I will probably craft a number of these posts, not on this exact subject per se, but on the myriad of writing opportunities the wilderness and wilderness skills world offer me… I may even create a new category, makes sense. It…
This was a piece I posted to tumblr some time earlier this year (January 2014 to be precise). That darling of the right, former Education Secretary Michael “Whatever! I do what I want! Oh dear I’ve been sacked” Gove had…
There are lonely glens in Scotland where the Stone Dragons sleep, awaiting their day, woodland growing above them, blanketed in scree and moss.
I recently created and posted a flickr album of photos I had snapped from the window of moving vehicles, be they trains or cars. I realised that by linking to the slide-show viewer directly, here, those who look at the…
This post is designed to serve a dual purpose. Firstly, it is a test post for me — I’ve been messing around with widgets and sidebars after a couple of issues developed. I am hopeful these are now solved and, in…
I believe the edges of things are far more interesting than their faces. Give me an edge and I’m interested, a corner? Even more so. It is in these intersections where the magic happens, where boundaries are weakened and one…
Last week my sister bought a few boxes of books from a local auction. It was clear these were part of a house clearance, someone’s library broken up and placed in banana boxes to be thumbed over and bid upon.…
I went fishing on Thursday, but had ne’er a nibble. I did see lots of wildlife though, and the haar was amazing. I’ve uploaded a new photo album to my flickr page, here, where the images are better quality —…