Between the mortgage and the move
Me, Danny, and a big house in Cornwall
You may have noticed that I’ve gone a bit quiet this week. This has predominantly been for the following reasons: We have been moving – [...]
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My name is Lee, and I'm a hoarder
I have only been living in my flat for 6 years and consider myself a bit of a minimalist so am surprised by the following [...]
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Even the sticky toffee pudding was a sign
Far be it from me to wander around saying things like ‘it’s fate that we met when we did’, and ‘I can’t second guess what [...]
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Is this the real thing, or is this just fantasy?
Last night as I sat in a cafe in Angel drinking a strong, black Americano coffee I felt a shiver of excitement. I suddenly pictured [...]
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Spin cycle
The title here refers to what’s going on in my head; it is not a prophecy about the amount of laundry we will be doing [...]
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Putting my hand up
It’s easy to moan about London: About the rudeness of commuters, the impatience of pedestrians, the misery of retail staff, the unfriendliness of cafe owners, [...]
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Shedding the shackles
Around 1.30 this afternoon I walked into my gym and cancelled my membership. As you’ve oft heard me mention, one of my real bug-bears about [...]
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