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The reluctant commuter

Commuters in London with umbrellasI do enjoy my job. However, I periodically fantasise about working from home. These thoughts usually occur about five seconds before I have to get out of bed in the morning, or five seconds after my train is cancelled after a long day at work. Read the rest of this entry »

Filler

Jars full of all sorts of weird stuffDear reader, after a minor blogging hiatus I would love to bring you an engrossing, well-considered, lengthy post that pulled together myriad cultural and philosophical issues in new and surprising ways, that made you look at the world in a new light and generally put a spring in your step and a song in your heart. Alas, that is not to be. Read the rest of this entry »

Booze Reviews: Stone Levitation, Great Divide Belgica, Young’s Chocolate Stout

Men raising steins of beerInspired by the good work/beer evangelism of the ever-readable Builder of Coalitions, among others, I’ve been trying some different beers, and thought I’d treat you lucky things to some quick and dirty beer reviews. There are so many good beers out there, so I figured I ought to join in the conversation and get beer-blogging again. Read the rest of this entry »

Encona Creole Pepper Sauce (Hot Sauce Odyssey #1)

Encona Creole Pepper SauceOK, let’s strike while the iron is hot and all that. Here comes the first hot sauce review! Whoo! It is, of course, at this point that I give you the disclaimer that these posts are going to be basically filler (if they appear at all), and are unlikely to be 1,000-2,000 word ruminations on The State Of Hot Sauce In The World Today. They are just going to be quick ‘n’ dirty reviews. Mainly for my entertainment. Wow. I’m really churning out the horrible intros this week. Read the rest of this entry »

Hot Sauce Odyssey – Introduction

A sign that says "HOT". Either that, or it is a "HOTEL" sign that's been cropped. We just don't know.I can’t get enough heat. I’m pretty sure I have some kind of minor addiction to chillis, in one form or another. The taste and the sensation certainly seem to trigger some kind of lovely rush. Read the rest of this entry »

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