A rare evening out. Lots of talking, which is a nice change. Almost recruited as some sort of proto-hacker for an investigator. Highly unlikely given my skill set! Decent beer on tap at the White Hart. Spent time in the presence of a certain dental assistant, which was acutely difficult given the circumstances. I'm feeling old and tired today.
I've had a home on the web for more years than I care to remember, and a few kind souls persuade me it's worth persisting with keeping it updated. This current incarnation of the site is centred around the blog posts which began back in 1999 as 'the daylog' and continued through my travels and tribulations during the following years.
I don't get out and about nearly as much these days, but I do try to record significant events and trips for posterity. You may also have arrived here by following the trail to my former music blog Songs Heard On Fast Trains. That content is preserved here too.