Thoughts

Walking in the great outdoors, or simply navigating my own thoughts. Not everything can be a book, but everything can be written about.

Scenes From The Vile Realm

Being a poor writer that made a whopping £12.76 from his books in the last year (HMRC took most of that, by the way), it has become...

The last time I posted about Ben A'an (a hill I regularly visit) was at a time when I was feeling down, low, and close to the kind of...

Last year, around April, I finally scanned my pencil-drawn map of Traverne in. Traverne is the world that my fantasy stories take place...

May 2018. The last time I added a post to this site. In all honesty, I'm shite at managing social media. Utter shite. My Facebook author...

Every now and then, you get those days where you just need to escape. Less running away, more freeing the mind from the incessant stress...

After an exhausting previous day, we hadn't set an alarm for the morning. Instead, we were woken by the drumming of fat raindrops on the...

The last time I was in the area, the poor northern end of the Trotternish Ridge was under siege from the masses of tourists, the road edges

Last year I took my family to visit Skye. It was my daughter's first holiday (she's one), we stayed in a glamping cabin (a "Wigwam"), we...

Since I was very young - at least as far back as I can remember - I have spent my time occupying a zone of thoughts, wonderings, and...

5:35am. I've managed to beat my alarm by almost two hours. Well, it's always that way when I have a hill to climb. A quick peek between...