In the pocket of my dog-walking coat was a small Lego trumpet. I vaguely recall how it had got there: it had been glinting on the road, I had reached down to
Big Big Train, Kings Place 15 August 2015
16 Aug 2015
Big Big Train, the band with the dumb name, playing nostalgia-laden music, seemingly derived from some forgotten glory years.
But.
Big
The Pit
This much I know. There exists a dark pit in all of us, the blackest of black places, deep enough to feel bottomless. How fortunate the few who never have to
Making Big Big Bread
23 Feb 2014
Some may have spotted that I have a thing about baking. As it happens, I also have a soft spot for the music of Big Big
Happy New Year! And Baking.
31 Dec 2013
What a very interesting year this has been. Without going into painstaking detail, it started with me wondering if I could really hack it as