It is not even the beginning of the end. Perhaps, though, it is the end of that green furry bit between the beginning and the middle. After 1,686 posts, really there can't be much more to say. Can there? Well, not while I am so tired. It's quite...

This little blog is 5 years old today. Who would have thought, back in December 2004, that by now I'd have written 1,685 posts, be captain of a world-beating virtual cricket team, have met at least 21 bloggers and be a world-renowned user of teh...

I went into the Big City yesterday. I had cheques to pay in (the nearest building societies are there) and the last of my Christmas shopping to do. I met a young lady for lunch in a select restaurant. Whether it was the shock of her arriving on...

I didn't bother to decorate my house for Christmas last year, mainly because I was away for the actual day itself. Having had the awful experience of driving to Northamptonshire last week (awful in the sense that I was so tired that the journey became...

Whilst I was in Northamptonshire, I had to conduct a bit of business at the indoor cricket centre, at the country cricket ground. I want an indoor cricket pitch of my own. With a bowling machine, so that I can practice my batting, and a dummy to stand...