Love is……
I’m not one to fall in love easily. I’m more inclined to fancy the pants off something from a distance. The thrill is in the chase and the whiff of the greasepaint. You are my quarry – hear me roar. Paul WoodhousePaul looks after the SEO side of things here [...]
The Hills are Alive with the Sound of Wheezing
One of the reasons I look slightly brow-beaten in my older years has something to do with my three paper routes I did as a teenager. They all covered the same ground and were mostly uphill. The only other place I’d find as daunting these days – ok, the only [...]

