Helen McCookerybook
Papa Was A Rolling Pin.
Sunday, April 30, 2017
Batten Down The Hatches
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I have 52 three thousand word essays to mark. See you in a bit.
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Saturday, April 29, 2017
Ho Ho Ho
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Following last week's Friday night out, I decided that Friday-night-outs are a Good Idea, and headed down to Scaledown. I was astonishe...
From the Kitchen: Tour Diary Number Nine, and Bird Talk
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Friday, April 28, 2017
Lux Sings It Like It Is
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Gulp
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Tomorrow I will be taking delivery of 300 lyrics books. I can not imagine how bulky they will be; thank you Maggie for offering to store the...
Wednesday, April 26, 2017
Brian Cant
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Thank you to Jason Thompson for reminding me about the genius of Playaway. I was drawing in my poor sad flat for one in Brighton one afterno...
So Very Oliver
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Shanne asked me if I'd like to go to the unveiling of The Roxy's Blue Plaque (does that sound like a mouthwash?) in Neal Street yest...
I Am Writing A Song
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My eyes may glaze over at inappropriate moments and I might walk out into moving traffic. Is this some sort of mental health issue? I have ...
Monday, April 24, 2017
More Beautiful Trains
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Peaceweapon Armstrong
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Sunday, April 23, 2017
Songs from the Kitchen: Temptation
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Moses
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Many thanks to Dexter Bentley for playing this track on his Resonance show yesterday. After 25 years in the suburban wilderness, I started w...
Saturday, April 22, 2017
York Railway Museum
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Maybe it was being brought up in Wylam, birthplace of George Stephenson (inventor of The Rocket), a tiny village with two stations (North ...
Half Asleep
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I fell half asleep on the train back from York. It would have been better to fall whole asleep, or not at all. I realised that I needed mil...
Spaceheads, Rucksack Cinema and Howie Last Night
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I'm so glad I peeled my lazy butt off the sofa last night. I was going to stay in and be disappointed by the TV schedule again, but inst...
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