Happy fourth of July! Not that I mention it on the podcast at all. I waffle on about not sleeping or writing.

Back in Singapore and very, very tired!

I’ve just had breakfast in Sydney, on a date that is technically tomorrow, and tell you the little that I’ve done since yesterday (not much).

After a pleasant flight from Singapore to Sydney, I’m exploring JB Hi-fi to try and find a particular DVD box set for a friend…

An update from Singapore, which includes, yes, shock, some writing…

The thoughts of a man who’s had too much whiskey.

I’m flying to Singapore later today and I’ve done no writing, so I didn’t really know what to talk about today… Then I remembered something I used to do a while back, and have chosen to resurrect it…

Today, I mainly spent reading and working on my other podcast. And I’m off to Singapore tomorrow…

As well as reflecting on how “Last Of The Summer Wine” dealt with the death of Bill Owen and therefore the loss of his character Compo, I also went and did some bloody writing!

Exhausted and catching up from my very long day yesterday. Did very very little today.