Monthly Archives: January 2010

I  used to be tediously passionate about rock (pop, indie, hip-hop, folk, call-it-what-you-like) music. I could hold court for hours, boring everyone to death with what I now know were jumped-up opinions and rather blunt insights. I sneered at established … Continue reading →

Anna Long Legs and I spent a white Christmas with her father, Steve, and his partner, Jayne , at their rambling house in Felixkirk, a blink-and-you’ll-miss-it hamlet, just outside Thirsk, on the edge of the North York Moors. It was … Continue reading →