Music
- “Oi’ll give it foive”
- A tale of Dublin soul . . .
- After Fred and Ginger, they broke the mould – almost
- AKUS – just simply the best
- Are you sitting comfortably? Then I’ll begin (updated 4 Jan 2013).
- Catholic tastes in music – a challenge for a desert island castaway
- Dum-dee dum-dee dum-dee dum, dum-dee dum-dee dum dum . . .
- Fleetwood Mac – a passion (almost obsession)
- French countertenor Philippe Jaroussky sings ‘Lascia ch’io pianga’ by Handel
- Guitar heroes
- Killing me softly . . . memories maketh the man!
- Mark making tools, paper, and a steady hand
- Mr Blue Sky . . .
- Music can stir such improbable memories . . .
- Sticks and hankies – a tale of Red Stags
- Thanks to Lufthansa . . .
- The Beatles, blogs, and long-lost friends . . .
- The Beatles, Lonnie, and me . . .
- Were we that restless?
- What is the link between Jeff Lynne, Armchair Theatre, and Hobart, Tasmania?
- When is an earworm not an earworm?
- When you’ve heard one bagpipe tune, you’ve heard them both . . . (Jack Finney) – updated 7 November 2018
- While My Guitar Gently Weeps . . .
- Two’s company . . .
- The beguiling girl from Malaga
- We’ve waited four decades . . .
- What a transatlantic coincidence . . .
- The carnival is over . . .
Literature
- Half price books, full value history . . .
- How we speak . . .
- I’m a 19th century sort of person . . . and a Kindle convert
- I’m a Kindle virgin . . .
- It’s all relative really – why some superlatives annoy me
- Make that 20,001
- More rabbit than Sainsbury’s
- Once upon a time in Barsetshire
- Pitting my wits . . .
- What’s wrong with a rogue apostrophe or an Oxford comma?
- A cielo abierto . . .