“Run from what’s comfortable. Forget safety. Live where you fear to live. Destroy your reputation. Be notorious. I have tried prudent planning long enough. From now on I’ll be mad.”
Once upon a time there were Amazons. GB F1RST of March 2019 : Amazon Warrior Women were Tartarian Wives. DID YOU KNOW?, GRAND TARTARIA, TARTARY, THE HIDDEN HISTORY PROJECT Amazon Warrior Women were Tartarian Wives Friday, 1 March 2019, 7:41 In the 16th century book Kronika Wszystkiego świata by Marcina Bielski (Chronicle of the Whole World) the author […]
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My brother spent quite a lot of time in Poole, Dorset. He was Commando Logistics but also did the Rigid Raiders thing too. He and his wife wanted to live there. By the sea. But house prices were WAY outta their pay packets :o( Logs then Rigid. P.S. Per Mare, Per Terram the Royal Marines Commando […]
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I’m love…love…loving being Jim Moriarty. James – a school mate. James – my Dad’s brother. Eeerm. Did y’all not guess that Jim was Sherlock’s SHADOW side? Quote : Because we are just alike you & I. I’ve totally embraced MY shadow side. She’s quite beautiful and clever and DARK :o) But she has a good […]
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His name is Jim. He was a school mate and a good friend. He is very like everyone else in my school. Well – the 50% of us that said TFAYCD. TFAYCD – A Boothby Graffoe song. Of course we had the usual goodygoody kids in the class. Then there was me and K and […]
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I’m gonna be bombed in an hour or so. It’s P off early, tomorrow is Saturday day. Heyho. The weekend starts there :o) I first came across Tom (a Scot/Angle like me) through Wallander. He was relatively unknown until he played Magnus. I loved his hair then. So natural. Mmmn. Poets Day on Uppers. Ken […]
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We have a scorchio weekend coming up and the traffic is already going mentals…the mad dash to the coast. This is where our main road leads to (image above) Go any further then you’ll be in the North Sea. My earliest memory of Bumper cars is going to the Arbroath October Fair with my Dad […]
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Yes….They will get stuff from us. Also – Grandparents and even Great-Grandparents but the prize will be…my Le Creuset pot. I bought it half price almost 20 years ago. Brilliant piece of kit. GREAT SUCCESS today…..French Pot Roast Chicken. Yum :o)
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At the risk of sounding all hinkydinky and hippytrippy, I’ve always known that this was my last shot at this stuff. That the curtain would fall when I do. My only EVER truly desperate wish was to have children. And I have. I can go (when I go) happy and fulfilled. This is probably the […]
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WE were proscribed. In 1488. Children of the Mist were banned from the Highlands. Banned from the clan. Banned from the name. On pain of death. My sept moved east and became GREIG. GREG btw not GREEG. Grieg is a composer. GREIG. We are still Wild. And Noble. And Family :o)
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I’m post bombing because I’ve been banned to my “naughty room” until 8pm when the football starts. Don’t ask. My bad :o( Anyway and by the by : Many years ago my lovely friend sent me this CD. And the video below just appeared in my feed – like magic (?) God’s honest. Not BS. […]
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I will start with a really old and bad joke punchline about a football match in Spain. Don’t put all your Basques in one Exit. Tumbleweed Vibe….whooooosh. It’s beyond obvious why I have several agent/publisher rejection letters. I DID NOT walk the Line. Not commercial enough meant : Katie Price (aka) Jordan has just been […]
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