Entertainment Horror

I for one shall not be watching the International Idol contest whenever it appears on the television in these parts. Words can do no justice to the disdain and I feel for this brand of entertainment. You know, it would all be so much better if they could at least sing.

The Weekend, and Other Things

An interesting weekend for the Todds. On Saturday morning I visited the cheeky, chirpy, Chelsea loving Cockney barber. He’s still not a patch on the unofficial Mayor of Manly (Rocky) but he has managed to make me look vaguely presentable. Then on to deepest, darkest Sussex for a ride on the Bluebell railway’s Santa special. …

Bugger

I missed the parade today because I was on a train on the West Coast main line. Having watched every game of the world cup I’m a little dis-chuffed that I couldn’t join in the celebration and applaud the best team in the world. Even worse, on a personal front, is that I’ll be back …