A year of unemployment. How’s that working out now?
One year on, Emma is elected (ooh – does that mean it’s my turn next year?) although I think my political satire has passed over the heads of many…
I don’t care if it is sad – all hail split-flap displays!
At the end of May I helped my former employer by being an extra in a new TV commercial. Can you spot me? Can you spot me twice?
I’ve known my friend Birgit for 11,000 days today. That’s about 30 years and six weeks. I really ought to have bought her something – lilies or pearls for a 30th anniversary. Maybe if we meet over the summer… will have to get a job first though…
My good friend Charmaine and I took a day trip to Lincoln today (I needed some camera practice – still do). Here’s a selection of some that I took from the walk around the castle wall.
Fred Deakin liked my tweet.
An evening meeting old friends, making new friends – and a blast from the past.
Yes… EGP is 10 years old. Sort of.
Huge fun yesterday. I’d volunteered my services to help out in the media operation at the World Triathlon stage taking place for the first time in Leeds yesterday. Didn’t anticipate having to cross the course when 6,000 runners were on the course.
Wasn’t expecting to be on coach transfer duty. Which meant I wasn’t expecting to be on the start pontoon at Roundhay Park…