From Bad To WorseThis is a phrase which will hold true for months, methinks. Just when you thought a particular problem had gotten as bad as it could, you’ll be proven wrong. For example, Boris is rather ill. It’s certainly gone from bad to worse for him. For us too, given that Dominic Raab has … Continue reading →

Three Things

Three things that I may never tire of. Number One. Looking at the Taj Mahal. It's a majestic beauty. I'm lucky to have seen it in the flesh with my own eyes. Number 2. Playing around with photos in editors of all sorts. One of my favourites over the last year or so is Prisma. … Continue reading Three Things →

The Taj

I found one of the few photos from India featuring both myself and Mrs P. There aren't many of them, for obvious reasons. Someone has to hold the camera, and that's usually me. But I clearly must have trusted someone here. Enough to let them hold my Fuji for just a few moments. It's a … Continue reading The Taj →

Less Agro, More Agra

We departed Delhi early in the morning, catching an Ola taxi to the train station. Or as close to the train station as our driver could get. The crush of people, tuk tuks, roaming animals and other vehicles became more dense the closer we got, and we gradually ground to a complete halt. The final … Continue reading Less Agro, More Agra →

India

We went. We saw. We didn't get the infamous Delhi Belly. Furthermore, we survived everything else that India threw at us. We have lived to tell the tale. One day soon, perhaps, I will have a little spare time to tell it.