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pigsandderision: April 2015

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Where I store unedited versions of my published pieces, some holiday snaps and the odd bilious outpouring. Saturday, 11 April 2015. Loved by us, chosen by you. However, I was reminded of his dismissive swipes when I looked at the packaging of my dinner components. Meaningless indeed:. My Co-op kidney beans are loved by the Co-op. My Asda freezer bags that I chose from Asda were chosen by me, from Asda. My parsley has a flavour that cannot be described as parsley-like. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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pigsandderision: Pickering War Weekend photos

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Where I store unedited versions of my published pieces, some holiday snaps and the odd bilious outpouring. Thursday, 29 October 2009. Pickering War Weekend photos. Predictably, I was there for work but I did get to stay in Robin Hood's Bay afterwards, which is always good. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Adventures of a diving instructor. Oh god I've been thinking about this way too much. Hell is other people. Last dance with OKC. The joy of online dating. Pickering War Weekend photos.

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pigsandderision: August 2009

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Where I store unedited versions of my published pieces, some holiday snaps and the odd bilious outpouring. Monday, 17 August 2009. Another strange event for work. The evening ended in a police station with me having my DNA swabbed and a charge for knife crime on the cards, but that's an entirely different story. The latest mandrake picture. Its leaves having been entirely scoffed by something. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Adventures of a diving instructor. Oh god I've been thinking about this way too much.

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pigsandderision: April 2009

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Where I store unedited versions of my published pieces, some holiday snaps and the odd bilious outpouring. Tuesday, 28 April 2009. Having been lovingly germinated from seeds – seeds that had to be treated with peroxide, affection and warmth – grown for the first year and died; had their roots kept in a paper bag in a kitchen drawer over winter then sprouted forth again like a glorious, poisonous onion in a larder; my mandrake is now being eaten by aphids. Monday, 27 April 2009. GOD They must have paid a ...

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pigsandderision: Trip to Devon: Pebblebed Wines

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Where I store unedited versions of my published pieces, some holiday snaps and the odd bilious outpouring. Thursday, 29 October 2009. Trip to Devon: Pebblebed Wines. When Pebblebed Vineyard’s. The reality of running his 22 acres of vines in Devon, producing anything from 800 to 100,000 bottles of wine a year is somewhat less idyllic but Geoff’s determined to live the dream. Geoff says: “Twenty years ago nobody had heard of New Zealand wines, now they’re world famous. I think with the righ...8211; hence t...

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pigsandderision: February 2015

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Where I store unedited versions of my published pieces, some holiday snaps and the odd bilious outpouring. Monday, 2 February 2015. Don’t worry, you don’t look that old" is not a compliment you little twerp. Stamping your foot and demanding ‘I'm a grown woman, I shouldn't have to do this’ does not get you out of a tacky seaside nightclub. Filled with a bunch of 18-year-olds when you have fuck all else to do and are feeling sorry for yourself. And it was kind. Will they fondly remember the hedonistic and ...

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pigsandderision: October 2009

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Where I store unedited versions of my published pieces, some holiday snaps and the odd bilious outpouring. Thursday, 29 October 2009. Pickering War Weekend photos. Predictably, I was there for work but I did get to stay in Robin Hood's Bay afterwards, which is always good. Trip to Devon: Drogo Castle. Fortunately, self-made millionaire and tea magnate Julius Drewe solved this problem in the early 1900s by erecting a mighty pile of granite – Castle Drogo. A whacking great castle where you, your family and...

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pigsandderision: February 2009

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Where I store unedited versions of my published pieces, some holiday snaps and the odd bilious outpouring. Monday, 16 February 2009. More of the forest photos. A real-live pond skater; the only animal I saw all day. Deep in the dark, dark forest. Generally, animals display the most interesting behaviour when food or sex is concerned'. I think I approached the whole forest business with a black cloud over my head, which is a shame because I’m normally as sylvan as any decent Robin Hood. 8217;s many ranger...

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pigsandderision: Loved by us, chosen by you

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Where I store unedited versions of my published pieces, some holiday snaps and the odd bilious outpouring. Saturday, 11 April 2015. Loved by us, chosen by you. However, I was reminded of his dismissive swipes when I looked at the packaging of my dinner components. Meaningless indeed:. My Co-op kidney beans are loved by the Co-op. My Asda freezer bags that I chose from Asda were chosen by me, from Asda. My parsley has a flavour that cannot be described as parsley-like. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).

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pigsandderision: Trip to Devon: Drogo Castle

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Where I store unedited versions of my published pieces, some holiday snaps and the odd bilious outpouring. Thursday, 29 October 2009. Trip to Devon: Drogo Castle. When I was little, I asked mum why all the castles we visited were broken, that is, ruined. She said it was because they were very old and confirmed my fears that one day, Britain would run out of castles because they would all crumble away. Inside the castle walls is a veritable theme park of toys and posh tat – a billiard table the size...