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Arts and crafts
One of my favourite childhood moments was selling a life-sized bounty hunter drawing to a hard-bastard at school, for a can of coke and a Moro…
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I’m a bag of nerves…
I’ve spent the best part of a year being super excited about going on the dig, but these last few days I’ve felt quite sick with…
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Woodland bow making adventures
There seems to be something about being in the woods, and around a fire, which allows each of us to share a little more freely than…
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Manchester – a tour, PRBs, and Festwich!
We have these wonderful friends – Steph is from Sheffield, and Derek is from Manchester. They live near us in New Zealand, and happened to be…
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The right to roam
On foot we’re an inhale away from fox piss, cider farms and in the towns, someone else’s ganja.
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Going to Manchester, via Edinburgh!
Embarrassingly, for someone who used to live in Edinburgh, I had never climbed Arthur’s Seat – back in the day I was a very dedicated smoker…
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Bear pit, bulldogs, and Little John of Hathersage
Because I rest a lot and take things at a fairly relaxed pace it can be easy to think that I’m not fitting much in to…
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Four museums in one week..
The week that was – was a a bit quieter, so hopefully not such a long post this week, although you know me – I love…
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Sheffield, Derby and York
So, our first week in Sheffield… we have four weeks here, neither of us had been here before, and we are looking after TWO dogs, so…
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Shifting to Sheffield
You’ll be pleased to learn the temps have dropped to a far more civilised mid-20s, so there should be a bit less whining about weather this…
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