Five One Four Nine

In news that surprises absolutely nobody, I’ve gone another year where I’ve barely blogged.

I realised earlier this year that it’s not for lack of things to talk about – christ, this year has had some moments – but rather this feeling that every post must be polished, have an accompanying featured image, have the right balance of insight and wit, etc.

Absolute nonsense rules that I made for myself that make no sense as a blogger who doesn’t have ads, sponsors, etc.

It’s not the first time I’ve had this realisation & tbh I’m sure I’ve talked about it before, but it was looking back through some super old posts the other day that made me realise how much that unnecessary rule setting changed me as a blogger. Not that I’m saying my old material was stellar – it definitely wasn’t – but it recorded memories and moments and things that I refer back to in a way that I genuinely miss. I feel like some of my longest, most polished posts say absolutely nothing despite being 1000 words long.

This year has given me moments that I should have poured my heart out over, events that writing about would have been ‘therapy’, but instead I went “head down, plod on”. Didn’t want to bore people, didn’t want to invade others’ privacy, didn’t want to ruffle feathers. When did I become that person?

There’s not really a point to this post. I will likely hit publish and then not write again for 6 months. But maybe, just maybe, there’s a smidgen of a chance that one pointless ramble of a brain dump will inspire another and I’ll go back to blogging – to actually journaling – in a way that works for me.

We’ll see.


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Bugger

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The wettest 10k of my life

I recently entered the Shropshire Shufflers’ Severn Bridges 10k in Shrewsbury (after a little bit of a kerfuffle where it wouldn’t accept my affiliated club name) and ran with Gaz to celebrate his birthday. Never expected Gaz to choose a 10k to as a birthday celebration and yet here we are; I like to think… read full entry »

My first football match

I have to confess that I’ve never been much interested in watching sports. Odd perhaps, for someone who participates and competes in three separate disciplines, but – aside from catching the odd snippet of a big Euros game or highlights of the Olympics shared on social media – watching other people ‘play’ has just never… read full entry »


Peak 1 of 3 complete: Scafell Pike

Last week I successfully climbed Scafell Pike, England’s highest peak, as part of item 3 on my 40 things before I’m forty challenge. I’ve been fascinated with the idea of climbing mountains since I saw a talk by Ed Viesturs (first American to climb all 14 of the “eight-thousander” mountains, and the 5th person to… read full entry »

WordCamp, Italy, and inspiration

I travelled to Turin, Italy for WordCamp Europe 2024 with Gaz last month. This was the first time we’d spent any meaningful amount of time together since our separation – not counting hourly taekwon-do lessons – and so I thought was going to be interesting. Turns out it was fairly uneventful, insomuch that it was… read full entry »