The last time I wrote here, I spoke of my grandfather’s passing. Over the past few months, I have found it incredibly difficult to be inspired to write any more articles.
I am craving comfort food today. Comfort food for me is sweet corn chicken soup (Indian-Chinese) style.
The Summer rites festival is an annual east-end extravaganza that marks the end of the summer party season.
I cannot express how proud I have been to be a Londoner over the past few weeks. The city just came alive to welcome the world to the Olympics.
Finally, after a few dismal soggy summer months the sun is out. It is a glorious Sunday today.
It was WorldPride in London and I was marching in the parade with colleagues from work.
Two Sundays ago, seven of my closest friends and I decided to go up to Liverpool to celebrate the big Jubilee bank holiday weekend. So even though it was 11 am, as the train pulled out of Euston station, J had cracked open the champagne and the fun began.
This week, I thought I would write a piece to support the (upcoming) Gaysi Podcast on marriage. These are obviously my views on the subject as a ‘married’ gay man.
I have always thought of London to be a strange but incredible city. On the one hand it can be a terribly lonely urban jungle but on the other it can be a warm and safe home where you can feel embraced by the love the city has to offer.
It’s a gorgeous Sunday today. The sun is out, beautiful people everywhere lounging about in the park, the duck pond is glorious and the park looks amazing!
Armed with our Lonely planet, we set off on Saturday afternoon. Motorway driving is incredible fun especially when you are cruising at ‘ridiculous miles an hour’ blaring camp Bollywood classics.
I live with my husband J. Well, civil partner. Whatever... it depends on how politically correct you want to be about it. But either way its all legal!