By beadlet bay

Its 4pm on a day towards the end of June, 2022. I’m leaving Aberdeen, bound up the coast for Fraserburgh. The A90 whips by as an engine warning light comes on the dashboard. In about a week’s time I’ll pay a man in Campbeltown £40 to turn it off but for now it just a … Continue reading By beadlet bay →

Lockdown writings 1: Talking to the gulls

Lockdown writing 1, the first of two short pieces of writing I am sharing now that were written during the first lockdown in the UK

Diversity

Colourful synthetics, dark bloody skin; rowdy exuberance, polite applause; going solo, doing it with brothers in arms; avoiding death or leaning closer to it. I’m aproachimg halfway on my expedition/holiday across the continents, looking for and at sports in all their guises. I’ve just left the sunny climes of Spain behind, and am enjoying the … Continue reading Diversity →