Bermondsey Beer Mile
Kernel Bottle Shop
My birthday is in January,
just long enough after
the excesses of Christmas
to usually be able to convince people
to celebrate it with me.
A couple of years ago
an intrepid group of us
attempted to pub-crawl
from Brewdog Shoreditch
to Brewdog Camden,
taking in various craft beer pubs
along the way.
It was a fun way to spend an afternoon,
although starting on a 16.5% Triple IPA
may have been a tactical misstep
Albums of 2014
In hindsight, 2014′s list seems weirdly incomplete; there were numerous second releases by previous favourites (Parquet Courts, Broken Bells, Shabazz Palaces) which didn’t quite live up to expectations, and a few solid more-of-the-sames from dependable stalwarts (Mark Lanegan, Sharon Jones) . Also, I appear to have stopped paying attention to new music in about August, and subsequently missed several new releases (Shellac, Cloud Nothings, Blood Red Shoes) so we have a few glaring omissions in the list. But here goes, as usual in no order:
Smoked Pickled Onions
I’ve been meaning to try pickling some onions
at Christmas for a few years now,
but kept forgetting to do it early enough.
I apparently decided to send future me a present
in the form of a reminder
to get my act together.
This happened to pop up in October
around the same time as
I was experimenting with my cold-smoker,
and so the idea for Smoked Pickled Onions
Chain Chain Chain
A big pile of rusty chain, at the Black Country Museum
Recent months have seen some significant updates to 3 of my most-used apps - Drafts, Launch Center Pro and IFTTT. The updates have made them more powerful, and less dependent on hacky steps to chain them together, but the available documentation on the web is a bit confusing. As it took me a while to get my head around, I thought it was worth summarising here.
Music On Plastic
I finally got around to completing Music On Plastic, the photo series that I started last December when I wanted a hero image for my Albums of 2013 post. I shot three-quarters of it within a few weeks of each other, but it’s taken me forever to get round to doing the CD - I suppose I don’t really have as much affection for CDs as I do for vinyl, tapes, and even my early iPods, so it just felt like something I’d be doing to finish the set. However, I’m pretty pleased with the way that these turned out.
Our summer holiday this year was in Croatia, just south of Dubrovnic. We had terrible weather - on one afternoon we had the equivalent of three months’ rain. We got stranded in a bar, which would have been fine, except the bar then flooded and they stopped serving for fear of electrocuting themselves.