We were rudely roused at 2am by what I thought to be a persistent and regular short blip on a referee’s whistle. With it being 2am I was unable to comprehend what the awful screechy noise piercing the night-time silence was until it had repeated several times and had begun feeling like Chinese Water Torture. [...]

Yep it’s been six whole years since the Kitch decided to stalk me after college one night and drag me off to the pub for a drink. What a great six years it’s been, full of changes too.  Wil left home and moved to Stoke On Trent followed by a stint in Oxford and quite [...]

This morning I woke early. I was meeting a friend to go running and I needed to eat before leaving the house and in plenty of time for it to go down before I set off.  Wishing Wil happy anniversary I left him to go make porridge and coffee before returning to bed with a [...]