The Joy of Getting Old
I realise that my birthday was almost 2 weeks ago now, but its been busy here. Actually it hasn’t, but I keep forgetting to write on my blog. Also WordPress was playing up and not uploading pictures. Lets see if…
Bristol is one of the UK’s most creative, colourful cities — a place that shaped much of my blogging life before moving to the U.S. From harbourside walks to street art and community meetups, it’s a city with endless character. This section gathers posts connected to Bristol, England, whether it’s personal memories from my years living there or reflections on visits back to one of my favourite UK cities.
I realise that my birthday was almost 2 weeks ago now, but its been busy here. Actually it hasn’t, but I keep forgetting to write on my blog. Also WordPress was playing up and not uploading pictures. Lets see if…
This weekend has been crazy busy, and I feel like now I am at the ripe old age of 25, I need a few days to recover. I’ll be writing big entries about the weekend this week, but theres just…
Last Thursday, I was lucky enough to get tickets to see the Black Kids at one of my favourite venues ever, the Thekla. The history of the Thekla is actually quite interesting – originally built to transport lumber, she was…
As some of you may know, I am VERY bloody well excited for the opening of Cabot Circus, an enormous shopping centre that is due to open in Bristol city centre next month. I mean, I was already pretty bloody…
…doesn’t quite mean cleavage, cleavage, cleavage at the moment as we are “enjoying” a dismal British summer. As I write this, it is raining, yet again. I walked from the train station to my flat, and was drenched by the…
Or at least, whoever wrote this article for NYLON about Portishead did. It uses such insulting language, I was quite offended by it! I’m not sure whether the article was written by someone who had come over here from New…