The Strolling Bones

Saw Bo Ningen and Savages in Cambridge on Friday. I can honestly say I've not seen anything like Bo Ningen before. The entire audience s...

First day of February, it's 6 am and I'm heading east to a village into the bleak, watery centre of Fenland, for a pike session with...

" In winter, I plot and plan. In spring, I move"   Henry Rollins A long run along the Colne yesterday, ice crunching in the sha...

The first sunny day for ages and me and Lord Conc headed off to Dunwich in search of dabs. We stopped of at the cafe in Marlesford and had a...

The winter solstice approaches. Good. Highlights of a dull week..... Several good off road runs through the mud and across the woods and me...

It's the sound of the bottom of a barrell being scraped in this most pathetic of blog posts. It's fecking December for god's sak...