admin Our Bardney to Wragby Walk For Cancer Research
I’ll never forget the day I found out my dad had lung cancer. We’d been walking the dog down the track opposite the house, and he rang to tell me.…
Badlands Punk Festival – A Lincoln Gem
When it comes to music, I never thought of myself as part of a ‘scene’. It all felt too cliched, niche, and a bit too much like being labelled. Part…
Handling The Stigma of Redundancy
A couple of months ago, I got made redundant. It was unavoidable, and I am not going into why; suffice to say all parties involved found the process difficult and…
Gig in a Field 6
On the opening day of the football season, instead of following the Imps as is customary, I sat in a field with hundreds of other people watching music. It was…
Dream Comes True For Me At Sincil Bank
This is a bit of an indulgent post, so my apologies. I’ve also put it on my stacey West site, and this one, as it’s both Imps-related, and personal. This…
Top Tips For Working From Home
Recently, I wrote about the best ways to get into freelance writing. That could be a digital nomad who works from wherever they can get a WiFi signal. Or, like…
Six Great Songs About Football
As we get closer to the Euros, you’ll undoubtedly begin to hear more football songs on the radio. The same ones always get rolled out: World in Motion, Three Lions,…
The Gym’ll Fix It For Me
Is the title inappropriate? Maybe, but it felt quite clever when I came up with it, so it stays for now. If I get complaints, it might have to go.…
An Ode To The Kids Who Are Rubbish At Football
I’m bearing down on goal, the wind ruffling my ginger mullet as I do. I can see the keeper spreading himself as much as a twelve-year-old boy can in a…
Seven Albums I Couldn’t Live Without
I’ve always had two constants in my life: music and football. It doesn’t matter what has been happening to me; they’re the markers by which my history is measured. Certain…