My talented friend Paul Kirsopp can often be found busking outside Morrison’s in Blaydon. On July 13th, four-year old Frankie Coleby from Dunston was passing Paul and he began to dance. Paul gave a special […]

My talented friend Paul Kirsopp can often be found busking outside Morrison’s in Blaydon. On July 13th, four-year old Frankie Coleby from Dunston was passing Paul and he began to dance. Paul gave a special […]
How many times have you driven or walked past the brown signs for the Path Head Water Mill beside Pumphrey’s on Summerhill? If you’ve never been there, go and have a look – as I […]
On Sunday night Heather and I had a walk around the ponds at Blaydon, you’ll know where I mean, the back of where the old swimming pool used to be. I’ve never been down there before, but it […]
I’m in a lot of trouble over the Blaydon Race. I strive to support Heather throughout her every sporting endeavour. I spur her on, sitting for hours in the car slurping Costa while she completes […]
Heather has suffered an ongoing trauma of cataclysmic proportions this week. Has she broken something? An elbow or a toe maybe? Has anyone died? No much worse than any of that – her Jawbone won’t […]
My experience in the perusal of a dancing career was not a happy one. When I was seven or eight, I was taken to a ballet lesson in a hall below Ryton Methodist Church. You […]