Category Other Stuff
Or dogs. Or large birds.
So. Much. Walking.
On how I discovered geocaching and walking the first leg of the Essex Way.
You’ve all watched a science fiction film in which the actors talk about wormholes, right? Of course you have.
It must have been one of those ‘Falling Down’ moments.
Like a lot of people, I was once a temp. My career was measured in one week, two weeks and sometimes months, all dutifully recorded on my timesheet which had to be faxed to the agency every week so I could get paid.
I tried to go and buy a new front door. It didn’t go that well.
It was as though armageddon had arrived, to be closely followed by anarchy, chaos and probably a zombie apocalypse.
Why you can be a feminist and still wear make-up.