Today’s exciting lunch break: cleaning the tent post-camping trips.

A tent pitched jn a back garden.

Just booked my first evening out in Brighton since the pandemic began.

I shouldn’t be — but I do feel slightly nervous…


When I had a Real Job (™), I used to routinely ignore work email when on holiday, and come back to a terrifying pile of unreads. This is the first time I’ve managed to do that in nearly a decade of self-employment.

Wish me luck. I’m going in.


My classy, elegant meeting space this morning…

A microphone mounted on a stand attached to a box with a tablet displaying a screen above it and headphones resting nearby.

Just spent a happy couple of hours revamping a neglected blog, ready to start posting on it again from tomorrow.

Very happy with the new look.


One of the things I love about visiting Woods Mill is that you can get beautiful images before you’ve even left the car park…

A cluster of small, bright yellow flowers with a green blurred background is shown.

The seductive lure of cognitive bias. Don’t look too hard, or the story might melt away…


Our lunchtime companion at Woods Mill.

A robin at Woods Mill in Sussex.

Spiked beauty.

A thistle at Woods Mill in Sussex

The only surprise here is that it took this long: The ‘Men Go Their Own Way’ Subreddit Has Been Banned