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Down on Hastings seafront is a hodgepodge of film lorries. ‘Expecting any stars, are we?’ I asked a chap unloading his van. ‘Heaps of them,’ he said brusquely. I felt like one of those imbecilic fatheads (also known as fans) that have seriously approached me on a U2 Tour, asking, ‘So which truck…
‘What you want to do,’ advised Gentleman Steve, ‘is put all your photos on an external hard drive.’ He paused, leaned back, and forked in another mouthful of supper before volubly continuing. ‘And then delete them off your computer.’ Sounds good, I thought, envisioning a pretty nippy browser after 10 GB of pictures had been…
Why is it that I can’t walk past a “To Let” sign without yearning to scrawl an “i” in the middle? I don’t know, Barnaby, why can’t you? I don’t know either, so we shall proceed with Dublin on the U2 tour. What? Dublin again? That was ages ago. Yes, I know, but I…
Krakow is Poland’s second largest city, and certainly its jewel. This is a beautiful city – google it! – deserving more than a long weekend to do it justice. A snippet from Introducing Krakow reads: ‘accordion players ply trade next to old trouts selling bobble hats and bagels.’ That should whet your appetite. Need I…
I’m still not fully embracing Facebook, you know. Far too much time is wasted reading about people ‘cleaning their teeth’ or ‘looking forward to going on holiday!!!!!’ as of 3 minutes ago. Groan. But I have noticed an awful lot of crew photos from the U2 tour on there..so I’m throwing caution to the wind.…
