I had a lovely birthday, thank you for asking. I spent it over at the Number One Son's new gaff in Stockport. He and Natalie were the pe...

Here's my ninth photograph to mark 2025. Summers are all too brief in this country at the best of times, but after the year I've had...

Here's my eighth photograph to mark 2025. I paid two visits to Bristol this year. The second time was to record some new material with P...

Here's my seventh photograph to mark 2025. A few days in Suffolk back in September was most welcome. We stopped in an agreeable hotel in...

Here's my sixth photograph to mark 2025. Glasgow, November - walking back from the venue to the digs after seeing XGenerationX we wended...

Here's my fifth photograph to mark 2025. I'm not sure if it's been the same where you live but we've had some absolutely stu...

Here's my fourth photograph to mark 2025. I knew I'd turned a corner when I was well enough to leave the house and get away for a fe...

Here's my third photograph to mark 2025. It was April, my final stay in hospital, and I was but a handful of days away away from receivi...

Here's my second photograph to mark 2025. Back in those lazy, hazy, crazy days of Summer, my good friend Ernesto and I decided to pay a ...

It's been one helluva year, I don't mind telling you. I'm not generally one for hyperbole so I'll just say 2025 has been tou...