There's nothing like an injury to stop you dead in your tracks. I had already been flummoxed and heavily distracted from my pursuits by my disbelief and incomprehension of U.K.'s grossly inequitable 1988 Housing Act which gives landlords so much more power than tenants. I was just getting going again, when the wrist got... Continue Reading →
Fractured Wrist
In all the years I've been cycling, I've been injured twice. The first when I was ten years old, and a car ran me off the road onto the gravel shoulder. Banged up my knee real bad. It swelled up like a balloon, and the doctor had to drain off the fluid. My knee was... Continue Reading →
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Chicks on Speed Voodoo Chanel
Had a fun evening out at Voodoo Chanel - yes as in Coco Chanel (missing the accent) at Brighton's Grey Area Gallery. The work of Chicks on Speed it offers a provocative perspective of branding. Check it out.
Alison Amazed 