No No November
It’s November again. Shit, how did that happen?
So it’s time for this again.
[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GG62qcOZK2M]
Sorry, I can’t help myself.
It’s November again. Shit, how did that happen?
So it’s time for this again.
[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GG62qcOZK2M]
Sorry, I can’t help myself.
Last night I took my son up to the Pump House Jazz Club in Watford to hear his Grandad playing. I have been very slack in ensuring that my kids have fully appreciated their musical heritage on my side of the family. When I was a child every Sunday meant a trip to the Shantasea…
I don’t work for free, that’s a firm rule. But when Helen asked me to help with making a series of podcasts with women in tech for International Women’s Day, I said yes without hesitation. I’m proud of the work we did today, all of us, in collaboration. I know that you’ll get great value out…
OK, so how come there are any fat french people at all? Today for the second day, no part of lunch is bigger than my thumb (except those skewered fishy things which are longer than my thumb, but a lot thinner. And what’s with wine at lunch? Does the french bloggers’ union insist on it…
Tired and a little anti-climactic for being at the airport, waiting for a long time for my plane, while everyone else is off eating & chatting together, continuing the session from earlier at some Australian place in Rembrandtplein. A very good afternoon for me – the session was the Knowledge Board sponsored session on Personal…
Lovely to see the JFDI crew heading for Thomson Reuters again yesterday for #askDC a little talk by David Cameron and then a Q&A that promised to include some questions from Tweeters. It was a re-run with extra manpower and sparkly bits of the Gordon Brown do in the same room at Canary Wharf a…
Ouch! Just went out to get some lunch, walking through Stratford High St in East London, IT conversations on the player – Marc Canter talking about ourmedia.org and the internet archive – wow this is coo… BAMMM, strange floating sensation followed by face and knees scraping along pavement and then small birds twittering around my…