Despite the eternal constant that no cards would arrive today, and despite also my usual anti-traditional and anti-capitalist stance around such festivals, still a day of hand-wringing uncertainty. Heard on the radio that St.Valentine is buried in the Gorbals! Much of the day spent compiling the fruits of last nights CVS raid, and finally Evolution is building quietly in the background. Listening to the mournful-sounding but incredibly uplifting A Silver Mount Zion record. The I.P.Knightley's are once again triumphant in the Brit Quiz.
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.