Monthly Archive: May, 2015

Odd Socks

I usually wax my moustache, but I didn’t do it this morning. I like to stand out from the crowd, but I haven’t always been like that – I used to be shy… Continue reading

Some Kind of Spell

I was asked to make a map of Cornwall by the chap who owns Pop Gallery in Wadebridge. He’s doing a stall at the Port Eliot Festival and has asked a group of… Continue reading

Not Just a Job

This pub used to be called ‘Ye Olde Fisherman’s Arms’ but now it’s just Fisherman’s Arms. It’s still a typical old Cornish pub though, and that’s how I like it. I run the… Continue reading

Change Someone’s Life

I was always fascinated by The National Geographic magazine and I’ve got stacks of them because my best friend Tay used to buy me a subscription for Christmas. I never actually read it… Continue reading

Bereft and Free

I don’t want to sound like a Facebook meme, but I’m at that stage of life where I have to finally decide who I am and what I want. I got together with… Continue reading