This is a good look back at She-Hulk Attorney at Law. Insightful about how it played with audience expectations.

I sincerely hope that the focus Long Covid has brought to post-viral syndromes will be extended much further than just this one virus. This field hasn’t been given nearly enough attention for decades.

Words of wisdom at the 7.30am swim.

A sign saying: 'It does not matter how slowly you go, as long as you do not stop"

A lovely little discovery – an acorn cup fallen into another plant.

An acorn cup lodged in another plant.

The path through the woods.

I’m really enjoying all the photos from around the world making up the Day in the Life of the micro.blog community.

Breakfast at the Talking Hands café, after my train was cancelled.

Hassocks, Sussex, in the UK. 8.30am.

Vegan breakfast at the Talking Hands coffee shop

Started reading: The Way Through the Woods by Long Litt Woon 📚

Sometimes getting up early for my daughter’s 7.30am swimming class is totally worth it.

Sunrise over the trees at Lancing College, West Sussex

Home to find, happily, that my eldest has survived her year 6 residential mostly intact…

Morning commute.

Hassocks station at 8am on a Friday.

An image from a time, a place and a life far away.

And long gone.

Dollar from the High Street at dusk.

A terrifying photo of me as a pimply teenager has just emerged from the film scanner.

I will not be sharing the horror with the interwebs.

Well, this is not at all what I was aiming for when I prompted Midjourney, but it’s very dramatic, and rather lovely…

Undergraduate student me, early 1990s…

Adam Tinworth in the early 90s…

A photo from a promotional photo-booth for a long-dead social network at a long-dead conference…

Adam Tinworth on Google+ at #LeWeb

7.20am Lancing College.

Another nice, relaxing Sunday. 🙄

Just a family of swans out for a Saturday stroll…

Happiness is getting one of the few free charging spaces at the railway station.

An MG ZS EV charging on a PodPoint charger at Hasocks station.

Just over three years ago, I flew back from Hamburg, little suspecting that it would be so long until I flew again.

A week ago, I finally got on an aircraft to head to… Hamburg. Here’s some images from my return to international travel.