wordswrithen

writ(h)e: (v.) the thing you do when you’re trying to find the words for the things

So, what words have been spiralling out of my brain lately?

Leicester Line Part 2: Lock, Shock, and Dazzle

In which we narrowly escape from the restricted section, reacquaint ourselves with tunnels, and ascend the mighty Foxton Locks.

Leicester Line Pt 1: Lamentations

In which we ‘Soar’ south, sail with spiders, scratch our paintwork and get stuck in the shallows. Well, it’s been a red hot minute week month heatwave indeterminate amount of time. I left you, dear reader, on the upper reaches of the Grand Union Leicester Line on the River Soar, ensconced at Red Hill Marina…

All About HP (and I don’t mean the sauce)

How hot is it in the UK really? Let me tell you a story.

so many words, so little time…