Written by FletchtheMonkey. Filed under Uncategorized. No comments.

There’s all sorts of thoughts and feelings in my head. Embarrassment – why are my eyes watering in the office at 9.15 on a Monday morning? Grief (and more embarrassment at my unworthiness to use … Read More


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Nowhere to run

Driving, turning, driving. The sea creeps nearer; salty air licks the car and ruffles hairs (those on the neck stand up a little). Cobbles, stones, sand. Grass, longer grass, reeds. Clouds brood; when they obscure … Read More


Written by FletchtheMonkey. Filed under Ale. Tagged . 1 Comment.

On days when work is a bit too intense, or the week gradually catches me up and prepares to spit me out somewhere uncomfortable, there is a pub within walking distance of my office where … Read More