maybe I’ll retire to Scotland…

Well, this is exactly what I was afraid of. ‘MIGRANTS RUSH TO GET OUR JOBS’, indeed. Had a very odd experience on the train from York to Durham yesterday, and it’s had me thinking ever since. There was a young man sat opposite my mother and me, and he had a series of long conversations… Continue reading maybe I’ll retire to Scotland…

belt tightening in an age of exorbitance

I’ve got bad news for my readers. The funds have run dry. I do a lot of travelling, so this was bound to happen at some point. My galavanting has led me down a destructive road. It’ll be resolved, but in the short term, I’ll have to be much more careful with money. Which is… Continue reading belt tightening in an age of exorbitance