2025 Stats
The author reflects on their aging process and acknowledgment of the passage of time, emphasizing a sense of urgency in life’s fleeting moments. Continue reading 2025 Stats
The author reflects on their aging process and acknowledgment of the passage of time, emphasizing a sense of urgency in life’s fleeting moments. Continue reading 2025 Stats
I have recently been to see the Bob Dylan film, A Complete Unknown. I sing and play guitar in private. The film took me back to the 1960’s. I was 15 in 1960. It also reminded me of some of the songs in the film. I loved and sang these songs before they were forgotten. For me, these songs ‘sum up the sixties’ and remind … Continue reading Songs that Define the 1960s Generation
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If I close my eyes and think of Adrian, who do I see? I remember a quiet, unassuming man who got on well with everyone. He was very polite and underneath that polite exterior was a steely determination to do well, something I found out many times when he beat me in bike races, not that I minded as I had my moments as well. Continue reading Adrian Jones Cyclist
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Our family lived in Suffolk 1958 to 1962 and these are my memories of the Suffolk Roads Cycling Club and the start of my racing career. Happy days and good memories Continue reading Suffolk Roads in the Sixties
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It was a trip that didn’t disappoint despite the northerly wind which resulted in a head wind most of the way. I am grateful for Justin’s hospitality at Tolsta and I am still in touch with him, 18 years after this journey and not far of 40 years since, as a teenager he was part of a school expedition I led to the French Alps. Continue reading The Western Isles
We ran the hostel for 20 years (1992 to 2012) and lived in the village of Newtonmore for 25 years. We miss aspects of village life such as the good friends we left behind and Craigellachie House, where we lived. We don’t miss the cold winters. To have continued would have been unsustainable as we got older; it was time to move on, all things must pass. Continue reading The Story of Newtonmore Hostel