I think you’re too late guys

Every Saturday some of the market stalls go outside and walking down St Mary's Street treats you to a mixed bag of vintage artefacts, battered paperbacks and general tat. This weekend there was a stall selling random old photos, another which tempted me with old Now albums and a third which sold old badges, which … Continue reading I think you’re too late guys


I've never understood people who camp out waiting for stuff. I remember first seeing it way back in '99 when Episode I came out, and not really understanding it. I was eagerly looking forward to checking out The Phantom Menace but I couldn't imagine sitting out on the pavement for it, even if it did look … Continue reading Queuing