BREWING AT THE DOCKSIDE

For those still linked to this blog or those who are skulking, half-cut, in the darkness by your lap top waiting for news of my next move s...

Busy days, busy days. I had an hour in departures this week with no wireless and a useless phone so my 150 e-mails per day couldn’t ...

Has it really been a month? No more than a month actually. I will not betray you by apologising. Jetting around Europe, drinking Saht...

There were 12 casks in the cellar at Sharp’s this morning. A monstrously-record pre-Christmas week of sales reduced a stock level of ov...

It’s been a while. I’m on a train. All the elements of a great train journey are in place. The bloke opposite keeps staring at me, ther...