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Forward Home
Sounds like a good band title to me, eh? Wenlock here again (yes, I know it's me) in a once-again altered style. Gone, although not forever, are the "and so's" which used to be the opening gambit in the attempt to enrapture. Nor are the Keele-ites gone, nor any of the other -ites (you see?) in their many and varied tents, yea even unto the great ( Read more... ) -
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"At the start of the news day, the fires begin" -- so the first line from Keane's Playing Along goes. Well I think there have been several fires over the past few days and right large ones at that. I've posted some stories up over the past few days which have caught my interest and I hope the interest of my friends. I am reminded, in writing this ( Read more... ) -
It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas
And so did many among the E-ras-mus-ites (that is to say "The Sons and Daughters of Eu-rope) did take themselves unto an great hall, verily even at the first light of dawn. There they were examined and did come away feeling much pleased ( Read more... ) -
Once Upon a December
And so did some among the exiled Keele-ites conspire to take themselves up from their various tents in the country of Fra-nce or "Land of WIne and Cheese" unto the great city of the French-ites at Par-is and there make merry for an weekend or so.
Woop!! Sorry, folks, but it's December. Paris next week, home this time in a fortnight -- Christmas is ( Read more... ) -
Now We Are Ancient
And so did an Keele-ite gird up his loins and take himself out of the great city of Bor-deaux first unto Man-chester for he did fly. Then by road unto Lit-tle Sut-ton, where he was greeted warmly as an prodigal son. Finally did he take himself unto Staff-ord-shire and there among the Keele-ites whom he did love dearly and among whom he was also ( Read more... ) -
One Month On
And so did an Keele-ite take unto his head that he was not content with being in exile in the land of Fran-ce (that is to say, That Land Whence Floweth the Wine) . So he did wail and gnash his teeth until his cries were heard and he was decreed to become an prodigal son and return home to Eng-land and his village of Lit-tle Su-tton. He did also ( Read more... ) -
The Truth
I've decided enough is enough. I've glossed over it, painted it like a whore and even downright lied about it, well not any more. I am going to reveal to you the full extent of my unhappiness here in Bordeaux and why doing French was a silly idea ( Read more... ) -
The Month of March
And so did some Keele-ites from one tribe known as To-ries take unto a tent outside the u-ni for to elect themselvs a new leader. The Keele-ites from other tribes earlier in the month did contrive to elect unto themselves yet another leader, this time being a female ( Read more... ) -
Horribly Neglectful Person.
And so it was that an wandering Keele-ite did return unto what had previously been abandoned by him. He looked upon it and said "I have been neglectful. But now I am returned once again unto you all ( Read more... ) -
Sorely Needed Update
And so it was among the Keele-ites that life continued at Keele. Lectures were attended, the Holy Spirit of Al-co-hol consumed in great quantity all so that the Keele-ites could revel and be merry.
Nothing much of significance to report ladies and gents. I am now a member of SRC and so edging slowly towards the trappings of power. Yeah, right. I'm ( Read more... )