From the Ancient Nonsensical Musings of St. Anley ...

I was a stranger in a strange land …

And, lo, then did I come to a great metropolis inhabited by a gentle people who called themselves Cicestrians.

Roads within that city were surfaced with a hard substance, grey in colour, and smooth in most places.

Upon this surface did machines progress, which had wheels at each of the four corners.

Some exceedingly large machines bent in the middle and were possessed of many wheels.

All proceeded at excessive speed, exhaled noxious gases, and made such noises as to make the hearers block their ears.

Almost all, apart from the ones bearing a strange emblem, ‘Stagecoach’, had but one occupant.

And then I did behold a smaller machine that did have only three wheels. The name upon it was Robin.




I heard a great voice from on high: “Go, thou, and design a mobile device with two wheels. Thou shalt call it  errr ..

... bicycle!"

... "and for your next task- the UNICYCLE!"

Spend Money Now - before VAT is increased ...

"Unavoidable," says George.

So, the previous government bails out the banks.
The tax-payer bails out the treasury.

What next?

BP?!!!

Our Greek Holiday

It was hot, sweaty, and all discomforts were assuaged by good food, cheap wine and great company.
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