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5min life coach
Do you think you have had it hard? Do you feel life is difficult? If you think you've had it rough or find yourself in a difficult position, consider this ( Read more... ) -
There's no place like home..
A few miles out of the centre of Forres, there is a hidden wee estate called Altyre which has always been owned by the laird. Back in the 19th century a rich eccentric Italian aristocrat invested some money in the area and his influence can still be seen in Altyre with its diversity of exotic plants, non-native trees and a sprinkling of odd ( Read more... ) -
Humphries
Like I said in my earlier entry, I want to write a whole lot more about the adventures of the infamous Humphries brothers.. but in the meantime some more pics will suffice.
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food porn
here are some pictures of the food I used to cook up a huge mexican feast with and also some pictures of Lenes mushroom harvest.
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forres fantastique
First time home in months and months but managed to pack in damn near everything I wanted to do in an extended 5 day weekend break. Caught up with the Hepples, seen the fam, and me and the sisters managed (just) not to kill each other after a few days of intense proximity. Got some quality Findhorn time in, big sea swims, barefoot adventures ( Read more... ) -
Linkylea Fest
Wee festival this Saturday/Sunday hidden away in some green fields of east lothian. Friendly funky folk and excellent music from Mister Greenfinger, Taking Chase, La Boum, Bluegrass Boys and many more. Headlining were the skank inspiring, tremendous Bombskare. The sun continuted to shine till around 2pm the next day when thunder and lightening ( Read more... ) -
A day out
On Saturday morning, we took the bus out to Currie, then walked for most the afternoon through the Pentlands till we came out at Pennicuik. It was easier than anticipated keeping control of all four dugs but we did have one slack moment when Nuka sneaked through a gate and started up on to the hill chasing the sheep all about. A bunch of middle- ( Read more... ) -
A musical odyssey
Saturday nights hangover was still sinking in yesterday when I received a late afternoon invitation from Tom Pickles to attend an orchestra recital down the St Andrews and St Georges church on George Street. Was tempted to just stay home and curl up with the Sunday papers but figured I could probably do that after I'd had some medicinal music to ( Read more... )
