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Walk the walk

Most people walk, although many don't walk enough. United, we are a great walking shoal of fish. Some yearn for speed, slicing through the water. Others float idly; they catch the bus from one end of the street to another. My dad and uncle are the sailfish racers

Stamp your mark

I recently wrote an article about stamp collecting (comes out early December in Sunday magazine). I have an old collection that my dad and his brother initially put together in the '60s. My talented photographer friend Malcolm Rutherford took some pretty pics of some of the stamps from it.

Too much

You are moving. You are transferring the things that stick to you, like pills on a very large jersey, from one location to another. Unless you are that guy from the office who takes everything off his desk home with him every day, then unpacks it and realigns it the

Stitches in the heart

You won’t easily find it on the map, but Savill Bay is there, nestled deep within the Sounds. Your heart remembers the lessons Savill Bay taught you. Each one is embroidered on the lining of your heart, some elegantly woven, others crudely stitched. The bay taught you to be

Life's a buzz

If life’s a buzz, we’re all frequencies. When life puts the clamp down, like some giant bulldog clip, what frequency are you? When the tension’s on, I’m a Japanese motorbike at full throttle. It’s no good. No one likes having to veer out of the