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Welcome, finally, to my website. Here's info on me, my books and other writings, what I'm up to, and the inevitable deeply self-absorbed blog. Visit, graze, leave a comment, then go out into the sunshine and read.
Welcome, finally, to my website. Here's info on me, my books and other writings, what I'm up to, and the inevitable deeply self-absorbed blog. Visit, graze, leave a comment, then go out into the sunshine and read.
Still training very vigorously for the London Marathon (and you can still sponsor me; in fact, why haven't you, you cheapskate? You come to this site, you leave comments, I answer them very nicely... Where's the love, people?). Anyway, I ran 18 miles yesterday around Victoria Park and the East London canals with my good friend Wayne. It was as difficult as you'd imagine, but I finished it, running the whole way.
And then the snows came. For the first time in 10 years of living in England, I'm properly snowed in. There's a good 6 inches outside with a drift a foot deep on my front step. I can't even get on the SouthEastern Trains page to see if there's anything running at all (so I'm guessing not). I'm supposed to see a play at the Almeida tonight which I was really looking forward to, but we're going to have to see about that...