Monthly Archives: March 2014

We went out to dinner last night to an Italian restaurant which was very positive for my joie de vivre (or gioia di vivereaccording to Google translate) but also very positive for the calorie count. With a stab at being … Continue reading →

Watching the Winter Olympics has proved to be an efficient way of working out which sports I will never play. Flinging myself headfirst down a narrow ice tube at 80 mph on a tin tea tray somehow doesn’t cut it. … Continue reading →

This week I had a go at glassblowing at Stuart Wiltshire Glass in Weymouth: completely perfect on a cold English day to be cuddled up near a warm furnace or three. I thought that I’d probably have a natural advantage … Continue reading →