Fog is the sweat of the never-never navvies who Pound, pound, pound, pound, pound Spikes in the rails to their very own heaven. Towers of London - Andy Partridge (XTC). Six years ago today I had a successful stem cell transplant for Mantle Cell Lymphoma.

We never have a dull moment on our Branch Line. Rev. W. Awdry - Branch Line Engines (The Railway Series, number 16). The Manifold Track is not in Derbyshire. But it nearly is: Hulme End is a few hundred metres the wrong side of the…

    Sam the Eagle (to a young Scrooge): Oh, you will love business. It is the American Way. Gonzo (whispering): Uh, Sam ... Sam the Eagle: Oh. It is the BRITISH WAY. The Muppet Christmas Carol. The route of the High Peak Trail -…

The Iron Man came to the top of the cliff. How far had he walked? Nobody knows. Where had he come from? Nobody knows. How was he made? Nobody knows. Taller than a house, the Iron Man stood at the top of the cliff, on…

'But,' he skewed towards the castle, 'it's worse in there. There, the map says, the boundary is undefined.' Alan Garner, Red Shift. The forecast was for thunderstorms, so it was with some trepidation I set off on my first walk this morning. Fortunately the weather…