As the first post suggests, as yet there isn’t a distinct theme or thread linking these various pieces, except perhaps my own experience of what I consider to be the world’s greatest city. I am expecting to concoct stuff about places, memories, day-to-day events, mainly for my own amusement and keep up a writing habit in case this leads one day to something more substantial.
I may crane in a few bits and bobs from a previous blog, a more personal effort about my earlier years, which is now offline while I ponder whether it’s worth editing into something else.
I am dedicating this less personal blog to all three of my wonderful English teachers at my secondary school, which I attended rather half-heartedly between the ages of almost 12 to almost 17. This was a very long time ago, but I still love them. Can I say that online?