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Welcome to Britain or the United States! We are very advanced! P.S. your house is made of fucking paper or some shit.


Random internet men can U not 2023


Practice, practice, practice, get wet, practice...

And the pivot turn starts to look almost competent!


A few years ago, Cambridge City Council became the first of many local authorities in the UK to start dismantling its trans equality policy. Here, today, they are flying the progress pride flag from their offices.

Hypocritical bullshitters. We see you.


Jaws theme intensifies


The endless glamour of yachting! Time to sip the forbidden milkshake (yes, there is a good reason, and yes, it has to be a plastic straw)


It's that time of year again


Night time view from new flat in UK


From the trotinete (e-scooter) rental scheme I use in Faro. It may be passive aggressive, but it made me laugh.


Here’s how I see it, by the way.


Marks and Spencer proving that gluten free sandwiches don’t need to be made of cardboard and despair. Others take note.


So clean! So modern! So good at business!


Death Valley has a golf course. This is the most American thing ever.


I suppose it could be a lot worse


Apple: We have discovered a zero day which was actively exploited in Safari!

Me: Downloads software update.

Facebook:


British aircraft carrier heading out to sea from Portsmouth. It’s huge, and the engines are making a bass throbbing sound that’s penetrating my skull from a few hundred metres away. Hope shit isn’t kicking off.


Sunset at the marina


I do not enjoy going up there, but sometimes it has to be done.


This is a 50p that was minted to celebrate the UK joining what became the EU. It was minted in my birth year, and my mum gave it to me shortly before she died of cancer in 2021. It is one of my most treasured possessions.

It has 12 hands linked in a circle to symbolise the then 12 countries of the European Community. One of them is smaller, representing the hand of Queen Elizabeth II.


Ken did a transphobia apologism on Bsky. Ken doubled down. Ken then complained about it on fedi and presumably thought his day wasn’t going to get any worse.

Then fedora-in-human-form, Jeff, defended him in public.


Right, let’s do this.


All hail the arrival of Threads, perhaps the most unfortunately named and most pre-blocked social media platform ever, at least until Elon decides to launch a fediverse platform and name it “Syphilis” or something


Velociraptor would like to speak to, and disembowel the manager, please.


Earlier today. I utterly loathe the M25 (technically A282, but same difference)

This ain’t no upwardly mobile freeway. Oh no, this is the road to hell.

(Turns out that hell is actually in Thurrock. Who knew?)


Please enjoy this cursed image


I think the masthead wind transducer is nearing the end of its life. That means that: A. I need a new one and they’re quite pricy (like 400 euros), and B. I need to go up there with a screwdriver. FML


Dear god, the boat was filthy. Took about 3 hours to get all the shite off.


Elaine (middle left, top photo) wasn’t present for the reenactment so we had to improvise, but other than that, same people, 20 years apart. I’m the one at the back.


Living in the future where I can check up on and water my plants from 2000km away.


MOAR LEGROOM THAN THE VERY GODS


Well, it’s been nice knowing you all. Better text my login password to next of kin.