April in Central Texas is the seasonal shoulder month. Imagine an arm of pleasantly warm weeks connected via the April shoulder to a half-year long volcanic steam insanity of flesh-scorching sun, and you’ll appreciate the Easter period all the more. In the run up to Easter, I have spent around 7 hours flat on my […]
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The gearbox on my Austin FX4 has been the venue for a ding dong battle today. I’ve had it perched on an assortment of jacks, hung from tie downs, strapped from the frame of the car and balanced on re-purposed bits of furniture. The aim of the exercise is to do what is simply stated
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My recent pilgrimage took place a few weeks back, and was squashed between a visit to the in-laws and the circus. The “Trip to Jerusalem” is the name of a very old pub in Nottingham. I think it’s something to do with daubing a cross on your tunic in red paint and traveling East to
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