<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850</id><updated>2011-08-16T07:43:59.594Z</updated><category term='week in pictures'/><category term='this weekend I'/><category term='vegetarian/vegan'/><category term='moi'/><category term='climb'/><category term='consumption'/><category term='feminism'/><category term='society'/><category term='what i wore'/><category term='outdoors'/><category term='politics'/><category term='religion'/><category term='video'/><category term='doing stuff'/><category term='subtext'/><category term='making'/><category term='music'/><category term='photos'/><category term='vignette'/><category term='tagless'/><title type='text'>Travelling Punk</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>300</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3091049502878080762</id><published>2010-01-05T16:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-05T16:40:23.433Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='climb'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a year, what a year.&lt;br /&gt;2009, everyone seems glad to see the back of you - me, I'm ambivalent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some great successes this year - I passed all the entry tests for the Fire Service. Sadly I was pipped to the post for a job though.&lt;br /&gt;I came over all brave and had laser eye surgery - hope that pays off...&lt;br /&gt;My climbing came on leaps and bounds.&lt;br /&gt;We bought a camper van, and kitted it out ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;I finally went to Fontainbleu, and to Orkney - two places I love and will be returning to.&lt;br /&gt;Plus. I got a new job - which I start in two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009, you weren't so bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;And if you were, I've forgotten all of the shitty bits already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3091049502878080762?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3091049502878080762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3091049502878080762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3091049502878080762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3091049502878080762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-year-what-year.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-1611650272203732550</id><published>2009-12-05T11:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-05T11:49:59.934Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vignette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Vignette: on being a feminist</title><content type='html'>Context: I've just been offered a job with a charity that works with disadvantaged young women. I think this is pretty rad, so I was telling my boyfriend all about it last night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: It's going to be great to work somewhere where being a feminist is actually a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;Him: Being a feminist is always a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Haha, I wish everyone thought like you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-1611650272203732550?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/1611650272203732550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=1611650272203732550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/1611650272203732550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/1611650272203732550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/12/vignette-on-being-feminist.html' title='Vignette: on being a feminist'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2891568190950548592</id><published>2009-11-28T10:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-05T12:00:14.891Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>It;s fresh and it's new*, it's a mixtape for you</title><content type='html'>Pour vous, a Spotify mixtape: &lt;a href="http://open.spotify.com/user/gillamina/playlist/0CzGzCi8h4uRy4LSJi0Eoy"&gt;V&amp;amp;M's comp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Named for the folk who I originally made the mixtape for (and who left it in a van by accident - but that's another story). Lacking in the punk rawk sound you might expect from a blog named 'Travelling Punk', but conventions are for folks in suits who carry laptops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly missing the following tracks off the original pressing, not available on Spotify**:&lt;br /&gt;Behave - Slumber Party&lt;br /&gt;Angryman - The Bees&lt;br /&gt;Morning Sun - The Beautiful Girls&lt;br /&gt;Little plastic castles - Ani Difranco&lt;br /&gt;Modern girl - Sleater Kinney&lt;br /&gt;Oregon - The Maybellines&lt;br /&gt;Plastic girls - The Minds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;* It's SNFU, with Erics had a bad day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;** Oh Spotify, why you lemme down like-a this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2891568190950548592?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2891568190950548592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2891568190950548592&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2891568190950548592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2891568190950548592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-fresh-and-its-new-its-mixtape-for.html' title='It;s fresh and it&apos;s new*, it&apos;s a mixtape for you'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3220400229119123504</id><published>2009-11-16T14:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T14:04:43.280Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this weekend I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='climb'/><title type='text'>This weekend I...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Took 4 hours to get from Nottingham to Sheffield via the M1. The motorway was closed because of an accident&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saw a pheasant explode under the wheels of a car&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lost a false tooth when I 'held' the rope in my mouth as I was about to clip at the climbing wall. Luckily it came off into my mouth and was not lost forever&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Made my wrists and elbows ache bouldering in the cold at Burbage North&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoyed my last days of climbing outdoors for a while - I'm going to be out of the game for a month after having laser eye surgery this week.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eek.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3220400229119123504?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3220400229119123504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3220400229119123504&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3220400229119123504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3220400229119123504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-weekend-i.html' title='This weekend I...'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3029590829931365351</id><published>2009-11-10T09:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-10T09:18:24.291Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The universe is in control. Is out of control.&lt;br /&gt;I might try and choose my destination, attempt to plan my route, but forces outside of my control affect the path and influence the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;Employer&lt;br /&gt;Financial system&lt;br /&gt;Environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fork in the road.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3029590829931365351?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3029590829931365351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3029590829931365351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3029590829931365351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3029590829931365351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/11/universe-is-in-control.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-4433543606391335837</id><published>2009-11-09T11:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T11:04:39.538Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>On the way to work this morning I was caught gurning in frustration at myself by a Paul O'Gady look-a-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While out running before work I was also spotted dancing on a pedestrian island (while waiting for traffic to pass - not &lt;em&gt;just&lt;/em&gt; for fun).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-4433543606391335837?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/4433543606391335837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=4433543606391335837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4433543606391335837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4433543606391335837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-way-to-work-this-morning-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-6297160648744749538</id><published>2009-10-19T12:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-19T12:21:56.002Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Coffee - cheaper than food and an appetite surpressant.&lt;br /&gt;Good news to the hungry and broke among me. Will I survive until dinner on one cup alone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-6297160648744749538?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/6297160648744749538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=6297160648744749538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6297160648744749538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6297160648744749538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/10/coffee-cheaper-than-food-and-appetite.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-4599865883668442157</id><published>2009-10-12T12:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-12T12:14:02.812Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What do you do when you don't want to do the the thing you're doing anymore...&lt;br /&gt;And you realise that what you really want to do is so far out of reach because of damned genetics...&lt;br /&gt;And you don't know what else to do...&lt;br /&gt;Because there is nothing else and there never has been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the correct time to have a quarter life crisis?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-4599865883668442157?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/4599865883668442157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=4599865883668442157&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4599865883668442157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4599865883668442157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-do-you-do-when-you-dont-want-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2580702493738385301</id><published>2009-10-08T14:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-10-08T14:35:48.297Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish I ran a music review blog, where I reviewed surf punk cds all day long, and record labels sent me free stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, I need to learn the art of reviewing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2580702493738385301?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2580702493738385301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2580702493738385301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2580702493738385301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2580702493738385301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-wish-i-ran-music-review-blog-where-i.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2845773151521009151</id><published>2009-10-08T09:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-08T09:31:16.349Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i wore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love this time of year, when you have to start digging your winter coats and jumpers out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When spring comes you tend to abandon all those wintery comforts double quick and embrace the 'hot' weather, even before it arrives. The coats, hats and woolies are bundled away - not touched for months. Then when the temperature dips you rediscover them, slip them on a snuggle down against the chilly wind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not quite the same rediscovery in the summer. I shed layers and find my summer clothes underneath&amp;nbsp;- I've been wearing them all winter long for insulation!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2845773151521009151?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2845773151521009151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2845773151521009151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2845773151521009151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2845773151521009151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-love-this-time-of-year-when-you-have.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-7103723873955182883</id><published>2009-10-08T08:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-08T08:15:19.427Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You get the feeling that &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2009/oct/07/couple-sentenced-daughter-prayer-death"&gt;if this happened&lt;/a&gt; under a non mainstream religion, or in a&amp;nbsp;different country, these people would have been locked up for being dangerous religious 'kooks', and their children taken into care for their safety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story from the Guardian, &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2009/oct/07/couple-sentenced-daughter-prayer-death"&gt;'Parents given jail terms for relying on prayers to save dying daughter'&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-7103723873955182883?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/7103723873955182883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=7103723873955182883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/7103723873955182883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/7103723873955182883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-get-feeling-that-if-this-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2394150224502931369</id><published>2009-10-05T08:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-05T08:06:05.262Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this weekend I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, I realised I'm not a rich 15 year old, so decided not to 'invest' in pleather or ludicrously overpriced anythings. I also failed in my other task - birthday present buying. And I walked around town for so long my legs hurt.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2394150224502931369?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2394150224502931369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2394150224502931369&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2394150224502931369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2394150224502931369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/10/well-i-realised-im-not-rich-15-year-old.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-6517182853582015098</id><published>2009-10-02T15:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-02T15:26:49.189Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i wore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm all about the rock luxe look that's around at the moment. It's just like the shops have read my mind &amp;amp; decided to stock the kinds of things I like. So, in celebration I'm going to blow some hard-earned on deconstructed jumper dresses and pleater this weeked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so long since I shopped, I'm pretty fucking excited.&lt;br /&gt;How lame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-6517182853582015098?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/6517182853582015098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=6517182853582015098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6517182853582015098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6517182853582015098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-all-about-rock-luxe-look-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8454163941316160652</id><published>2009-10-02T14:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-02T14:00:39.296Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='climb'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I haven't been climbing in over a week. My fingernails have grown so long.&lt;br /&gt;Never fear though, off to Cayleigh tomorrow for bouldering and battling with ferns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8454163941316160652?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8454163941316160652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8454163941316160652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8454163941316160652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8454163941316160652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-havent-been-climbing-in-over-week.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-671154897204624617</id><published>2009-10-01T10:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-10-01T10:00:21.292Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think my incredibly filth work mug keeps me healthy. The thick&amp;nbsp;layer of tea staining tops up enough bacteria to keep my immune system on its toes and ready for a high leve attack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-671154897204624617?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/671154897204624617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=671154897204624617&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/671154897204624617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/671154897204624617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-think-my-incredibly-filth-work-mug.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3240329617656100525</id><published>2009-09-30T12:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-09-30T12:20:31.441Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Successfully resisted the urge to neck a bottle of cava on lunchbreak.&lt;br /&gt;It would've made the afternoon more interesting, but it's a career limiting move for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3240329617656100525?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3240329617656100525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3240329617656100525&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3240329617656100525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3240329617656100525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/09/successfully-resisted-urge-to-neck.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8899122681196473405</id><published>2009-09-28T09:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-09-28T09:49:55.287Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this weekend I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>This weekend I</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;had a long weekend and spent the Friday on an ‘observation shift’ with the Fire Service&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had a go at hose rolling (turns out I’m not great at this!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;did some hose unrolling (more fun that it sounds)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;had a tour of a pump&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went out on two ‘shouts’ – blue lights, sirens and bull horn!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wore breathing apparatus (BA) in a smoke filled room&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tried out the inflatable pads used to lift vehicles etc&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and had a go with the expansion too&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;I also&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;went mountain biking at &lt;a href="http://www.mbwales.com/en/content/cms/centres/coed_y_brenin/coed_y_brenin.aspx"&gt;Coed y &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brenin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/silverstormy"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Silverstormy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;did &lt;a href="http://www.mbwales.com/en/content/cms/Centres/Coed_y_Brenin/Yr_Afon/Yr_Afon.aspx"&gt;my first ever MB route&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;then did &lt;a href="http://www.mbwales.com/en/content/cms/Centres/Coed_y_Brenin/Temtiwr/Temtiwr.aspx"&gt;my second ever route&lt;/a&gt;, and made it about 80% of the way round without pushing (some sections were a bit too scary)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;made a mash-up of the two routes above&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;let out an involuntary ‘whoop’ on a really good bit&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;camped in a car park&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ate a huge piece of cake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.shana.tv/"&gt;boil in the bag curry&lt;/a&gt; (the best camping food and only £1 a sachet)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8899122681196473405?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8899122681196473405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8899122681196473405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8899122681196473405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8899122681196473405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-weekend-i.html' title='This weekend I'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3283743872477812062</id><published>2009-09-22T10:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:05:14.179Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Islanders from the northern isles protecting immigrants from deportation</title><content type='html'>Since visiting Orkney, I've been kind of in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's such a relaxing, open, wonderful place. Island life is most appealing and I'm hoping they recruit in my field so I can flee up north to live (I can hack the short short winters days, and lack of bouldering...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my Grandad was stationed on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hoy&lt;/span&gt; during the war - the story goes there were three of them, and one rifle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I came across some very old news about islanders fighting immigration officials to protect immigrants from being deported. Good people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/2004/apr/19/immigrationandpublicservices.burma"&gt;http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/2004/apr/19/immigrationandpublicservices.burma&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3283743872477812062?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3283743872477812062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3283743872477812062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3283743872477812062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3283743872477812062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/09/islanders-from-northern-isles.html' title='Islanders from the northern isles protecting immigrants from deportation'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8208830936134065386</id><published>2009-09-21T09:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-09-21T09:17:49.689Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='climb'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Achey body and sore fingertips from climbing over the weekend. Saturday at the Plantation, Stanage in the sun, ticked a nice 6a on the side of the Business boulder, but didn't get the 6a+ sit start, just too thuggy for me...for now! Another rescue off the crag, to follow on from the &lt;a href="http://www.edalemrt.co.uk/cgi-bin/createIncidentMap.cgi?mapMode=Specific&amp;amp;mapIncident=69&amp;amp;mapYear=2009"&gt;tragic events of last weekend&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday at Bamford, it was crawling with climbers! Did a few classic VS and HVSs (I guess?) including &lt;a href="http://www.rockfax.com/databases/r.php?i=288"&gt;Gargoyle Flake&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8208830936134065386?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8208830936134065386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8208830936134065386&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8208830936134065386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8208830936134065386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/09/achey-body-and-sore-fingertips-from.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-5907432529830599121</id><published>2009-08-21T12:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-08-21T12:58:05.079Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making'/><title type='text'>DIY: snip snip</title><content type='html'>I have these ludicrous knee high gladiator sandals. I imported them from the USA, they were the only ones I could find in PU at the time and they came from a fancy dress supplier! They're rad, but I've had them for over a year, and have only worn them under trousers in that time. Despite my preconceived ideas of how I could rock the epic knee high sandals, I haven't. I don't think I can, they're bonkers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like 'em with trousers though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, they have this tendancy to rotate around my leg, and they're a bit hot &amp;amp; not exactly easy to wear under (skinny leg) trousers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I was thinking 'I could do with some non-knee high versions of these'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I think I'm going to cut the tops off.&lt;br /&gt;Save money, save time, save resources. Win win win.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-5907432529830599121?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/5907432529830599121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=5907432529830599121&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5907432529830599121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5907432529830599121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/08/diy-snip-snip.html' title='DIY: snip snip'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3861695187238314326</id><published>2009-08-19T12:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-08-19T12:39:58.565Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vignette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Vignette: Family values</title><content type='html'>My mum dropped in to see me yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum: We went out with so and so and their daughter the other night, she looked really pretty.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: You look pretty too, sometimes&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Like when you wear some make up and have your hair down&lt;br /&gt;Me: Thanks...&lt;br /&gt;Mum: But not when you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;scrawp&lt;/span&gt; your hair back, and have no make up on, like when you came to see me at work the other week. You didn't look really pretty then.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes I did.*&lt;br /&gt;Mum: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Aww&lt;/span&gt; [ed. patronising tone]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, parents. Why do you say these things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* Yes,  I actually said that! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;! Go self esteem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3861695187238314326?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3861695187238314326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3861695187238314326&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3861695187238314326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3861695187238314326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/08/vignette-family-values.html' title='Vignette: Family values'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8967376332868823445</id><published>2009-08-18T15:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-08-18T15:30:10.576Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Stick to the list</title><content type='html'>So, I've been ticking things off my recent &lt;a href="http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/06/wish-list.html"&gt;wish list&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bat for lashes album:&lt;br /&gt;I like it. A reviewer for the Guardian Weekend Guide said it would only appeal to 'people who watch the Culture Show. Scumbags &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;basically&lt;/span&gt;' That's me told, then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jeans:&lt;br /&gt;I got them, with a discount code (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;!). But - they sucked. What a weird fit. Huge and too small at the same time. Kudos though to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Howies&lt;/span&gt; who exchanged them for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mens&lt;/span&gt; version, all the while honouring the original discount. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mens&lt;/span&gt; ones are 100% better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry hair:&lt;br /&gt;Hello highlights and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;lowlights&lt;/span&gt;. My hair is stripey like a raspberry ripple ice cream. Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pet pied wagtail:&lt;br /&gt;My friend bought me a little pied wagtail &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;RSPB&lt;/span&gt; pin. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Adorable&lt;/span&gt;, and less mess than a pet bird. Thanks Gareth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still working on:&lt;br /&gt;Dartmoor&lt;br /&gt;On the back burner:&lt;br /&gt;new Au &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Revoir&lt;/span&gt; Simone album&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8967376332868823445?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8967376332868823445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8967376332868823445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8967376332868823445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8967376332868823445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/08/stick-to-list.html' title='Stick to the list'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2264993660341914937</id><published>2009-08-18T15:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-08-18T15:21:16.017Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>What gives?</title><content type='html'>If you want something doing, ask a busy person - or so the saying goes. I'm not actually sure how it applies in real life though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a self confessed 'busy person', I tend to have a lot on my plate and an eagerness to add even more despite my better judgement. Sadly, and even more, frustratingly, this means things just don't get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example - I recently volunteered for a 5 week first aid evening class. Free, interesting, with a qualification at the end. However this took up one of my week day evenings - my precious training, volunteering or second jobbing time. Something had to give. In fact, two things 'gave' to allow me to complete the course - my training and work on my second job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustratingly, this means I've lost some strength and fitness because of reduced training, and increased fatigue from the late night class room sessions. I've also lost motivation for my 'second job' and am loathe to give up my little free (read training!) time to sit at a computer and do more work. Even if that work is work I'm meant to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm burnt out. I'm not achieving my goals, or meeting deadlines I've set myself. I'm letting the side down. I feel guilty, but also far too tired to do anything useful about it other than worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you tend towards over burdening yourself with tasks, training goals, hobbies and commitments? How do you prioritise which gives and which wins in the battle for precious time?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2264993660341914937?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2264993660341914937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2264993660341914937&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2264993660341914937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2264993660341914937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-gives.html' title='What gives?'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-7026133810302927965</id><published>2009-08-03T14:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-08-04T08:11:57.791Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes I just need to loose it, get wasted, do something regretable and dangerous with a stranger, walk home without shoes in the early hours and sleep for a day a night and a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this exercising and clean living is KILLING ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does society insist we abandon the good times? Friends, shirk your responsbilities! Meet me in the park, bring spirits and skunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'll be blast (from the past).&lt;br /&gt;Teenagers will laugh at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update 4/8/09&lt;br /&gt;Phew. Have recovered from self-destruct mode.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-7026133810302927965?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/7026133810302927965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=7026133810302927965&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/7026133810302927965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/7026133810302927965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/08/sometimes-i-just-need-to-loose-it-get.html' title=''/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-489520158364089299</id><published>2009-06-09T12:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-06-09T12:15:18.221Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Touch of class</title><content type='html'>Do you shake hands often? Through work, volunteering etc?&lt;br /&gt;What does a handshake say to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't shake hands often really, but I'm an opinionated &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;handshaker&lt;/span&gt;. I hate the little limp handshake (esp from men, I know, loose the gender stereotypes). I like a short handshake, firm grip, no messing about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I can do, but despite perfecting the short firm grip my handshake probably still comes off as all wrong. It might give folks a bit of a shock, it could cause them to pull away in revulsion even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;I have freezing cold hands, almost always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when I get to touch a warm hand, like yesterday when the guy at the deli cupped my ice cold hand in his lovely warm hand when he gave me my change. I think the massive temperature difference might have something to do with why I notice it so much - I am a bit like Rogue, draining some of his warm super power energy into my cold icy body. Wonder if he noticed my cold, cold hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever have to shake hands with an ice queen or king?&lt;br /&gt;Did it give you a fright? What thoughts were you left with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cold hands, warm heart I hope.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-489520158364089299?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/489520158364089299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=489520158364089299&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/489520158364089299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/489520158364089299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/06/touch-of-class.html' title='Touch of class'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2143831972035303799</id><published>2009-06-08T10:49:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-06-08T11:09:28.191Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Wish List</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344909327836559090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SizutxJetvI/AAAAAAAAApo/RRH1DZ0xFxE/s400/61jsTLduu1L._SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Au Revior Simone, Still Night Still Light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344909320941463538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SizutXdj5_I/AAAAAAAAApg/rn2BLUyrIU4/s400/51c3DCRJZPL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bat for Lashes, Two Suns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344910052130119618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SizvX7WhX8I/AAAAAAAAAp4/Zn4c_Oa2OgA/s400/mvl_w_flipster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.howies.co.uk/product.php/1845/25/"&gt;most expensive jeans I've ever considered buying&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344911895909268274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SizxDP9uezI/AAAAAAAAAqA/vWzJ_Iz3Hwg/s400/berries.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Strawberry blonde hair &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/naminami/618846021/"&gt;(photo)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344911899737177682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SizxDeOXvlI/AAAAAAAAAqI/nEGDe8f0ssM/s400/dartmoor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To re-visit Dartmoor &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jurassic_john/3419620638/"&gt;(photo)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344909608697623826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/Sizu-Hb-dRI/AAAAAAAAApw/BqZynktv1B0/s400/wagtail.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pet pied wagtail &lt;a href="http://www.howies.co.uk/product.php/1845/25/"&gt;(photo)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2143831972035303799?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2143831972035303799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2143831972035303799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2143831972035303799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2143831972035303799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/06/wish-list.html' title='Wish List'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SizutxJetvI/AAAAAAAAApo/RRH1DZ0xFxE/s72-c/61jsTLduu1L._SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3992267641381265566</id><published>2009-05-15T10:22:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:34:25.142Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>On archiving &amp; tidying up</title><content type='html'>I'm going to delete some/most of the blog archives. This has been a great space for me to make friends, start things &amp;amp; share happiness &amp;amp; pain in the past, but I'm not totally happy with having it all out there now. I've moved on from that place &amp;amp; the knowledge that those statements of pain &amp;amp; desperation are still online makes me sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if there's anything in particular you think is worth keeping let me know, otherwise it will probably be a slash and burn affair as I don't have time nor inclination to read through the 4 (wow!) years of content. I will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;endeavour&lt;/span&gt; to save most of the posts on feminism/politics/society though. x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;deleting&lt;/span&gt; the blog altogether. I have a total love affair with self publishing. Maybe a slight &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;refocusing&lt;/span&gt; (and redesign for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;funs&lt;/span&gt;) is required instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3992267641381265566?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3992267641381265566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3992267641381265566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3992267641381265566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3992267641381265566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-archiving-tidying-up.html' title='On archiving &amp; tidying up'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-6587157272818593026</id><published>2009-05-11T09:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:38:38.026Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vignette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Vignette: this morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Me: Is my face getting too thin?&lt;br /&gt;L: No, it's thinner, but not too thin&lt;br /&gt;Me: So I don’t look like a sunken cheeked zombie?&lt;br /&gt;L: No, you look beautiful (*)&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;L: It’s funny that you’re worried about getting too thin, and I’m worried about getting fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(*aww!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-6587157272818593026?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/6587157272818593026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=6587157272818593026&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6587157272818593026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6587157272818593026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/05/vignette-this-morning.html' title='Vignette: this morning'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-4864101824808233122</id><published>2009-05-05T08:55:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-05-05T09:02:25.047Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this weekend I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>This weekend I...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;drove up to Northumberland&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;put up my tent singlehandedly, in the dark&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;led my first routes for years, including a 'severe' which was a doddle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ticked my first outdoor 6a boulder problem&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;laughed and laughed at my friend's story of waking to find slugs on his face&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;temporarily stole my friends sleeping bag&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;got a tick and a mosy bite. insects are grim.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ate cereal in high winds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;got chapped lips from said winds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;took my tent down, singlehandedly in the high winds, without it blowing away (unlike my companions - and there were two of them working on their tent)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;found out I need to go to Cornwall next weekend, never a chore :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;What did you get up to over the Bank Holiday?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-4864101824808233122?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/4864101824808233122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=4864101824808233122&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4864101824808233122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4864101824808233122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-weekend-i.html' title='This weekend I...'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3213982702747968137</id><published>2009-04-28T12:01:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-04-28T12:10:20.206Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Abject horror</title><content type='html'>The summation of a national news story that appeared on the internal news wire at work:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Men applying for jobs could lose out to equally qualified women under reforms revealed by the Government yesterday."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just &lt;strong&gt;imagine.&lt;/strong&gt; Equally qualified candidates, tied for jobs, and people are being encouraged not to automatically plump for the man every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's surveillance society, left-wing poltical correctness gone mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/sarcasm&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Top coverage of story here &lt;a href="http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/article2399632.ece"&gt;Sun&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1173895/Its-official-Women-ARE-equal-men-Harman-shake-gives-preferential-treatment.html"&gt;Mail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3213982702747968137?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3213982702747968137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3213982702747968137&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3213982702747968137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3213982702747968137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/04/abject-horror.html' title='Abject horror'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-7712609587792225857</id><published>2009-04-16T09:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:39:01.079Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vignette'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Overheard in my shower*</title><content type='html'>L: G said Mary Magdalene was a prostitute.&lt;br /&gt;L: But she was Jesus’ wife&lt;br /&gt;Me : This is only important if you believe the bible is more than just a really crap story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(some background, L has been reading The Da Vinci Code)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L: M said feminism is sexist because some group of radical feminist lesbians in the 80s wanted to use IVF to have children, so they didn’t need men at all.&lt;br /&gt;L: I told him based on that logic all Muslims must be terrorists – you can’t judge whole groups of people by the actions of a tiny extreme minority.&lt;br /&gt;Me: God you are totally hot right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* well, it could’ve been if someone was listening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-7712609587792225857?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/7712609587792225857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=7712609587792225857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/7712609587792225857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/7712609587792225857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/04/overheard-in-my-shower.html' title='Overheard in my shower*'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3576364809399549545</id><published>2009-04-13T13:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-04-13T13:29:17.170Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Those annoying Iggy Pop adverts</title><content type='html'>Who thought it was a good idea to put ageing rocker Iggy Pop in a series of adverts for car insurance? What audience is this speaking to? Are they &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trying &lt;/span&gt;to target ironic uber trendy types, who love a bit of nostalgic rock? Are they trying to target the older gent who used to be an Iggy fan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are they trying to piss me off, placing this arrogant rocker as a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;guide to finance&lt;/span&gt;? If they are trying to piss me off, it's working. GOD DAMN those adverts suck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3576364809399549545?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3576364809399549545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3576364809399549545&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3576364809399549545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3576364809399549545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/04/those-annoying-iggy-pop-adverts.html' title='Those annoying Iggy Pop adverts'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8844561152876433200</id><published>2009-04-06T09:20:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-05-05T09:02:02.591Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this weekend I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>This weekend I...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;made popcorn and trashed the good pan &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;drove to Leeds, too fast &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;campused a 5+, but didn't dare lob for the top &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ate the most amazing home made &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thai&lt;/span&gt; green curry (waves to Claire) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;found the cutest 40s dress (blue with white flowers) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and a crisp white sailor top at the Vintage Fashion Fair &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bought some short-shorts &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;took 5 steps on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;slackline&lt;/span&gt; - crush! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sang along to Christina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aguilera&lt;/span&gt; all the way home. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;How was your weekend?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8844561152876433200?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8844561152876433200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8844561152876433200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8844561152876433200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8844561152876433200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-weekend-i.html' title='This weekend I...'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-4249234636405392503</id><published>2009-04-01T14:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:56:39.619Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subtext'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>On getting things done</title><content type='html'>Last week I wrote a Subtext 'to-do' list. It contained 11 items, with 3 supplementary tasks. 14 'to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;do's&lt;/span&gt;' in total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working like a proverbial beaver recently to get on with completing the list. Today, I felt like I'd had some success. So, I turned back to my list of last week, eager to cross lots of items off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine my disappointment then, when I found I could only tick off 3 tasks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 down, 11 to go.&lt;br /&gt;Back to work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-4249234636405392503?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/4249234636405392503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=4249234636405392503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4249234636405392503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4249234636405392503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/04/on-getting-things-done.html' title='On getting things done'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8097674823199574123</id><published>2009-03-27T09:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-27T09:00:34.373Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Shuffle shuffle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScuKd9pJYwI/AAAAAAAAApY/OBbiIp5pyUE/s1600-h/244910027_45683b6d29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317496032408986370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScuKd9pJYwI/AAAAAAAAApY/OBbiIp5pyUE/s400/244910027_45683b6d29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/minebilder/244910027/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo by Rune T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I loved this meme when it did the rounds the first time, but was so technologically backward at the time I didn’t have an MP3 player to shuffle. Being elephant like, as I am, I never forget - so decided to do the shuffle today (with 1900+) songs on the mp3 player. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The idea is, you put your player on ‘shuffle all’, and use each song title to answer each question, in order - no skipping!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If someone says 'Is this ok?' you say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Secret someones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Laura Veirs. No a clue how to interpret that one…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. What do you like in a girl/guy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stranglehold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By UK Subs. Hahahaha. Kinky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How do you feel today?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I had a dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Lilliput. I did have a &lt;a href="http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-your-dreams-like.html"&gt;good dream&lt;/a&gt; last night…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4. What is your life purpose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Paranoid schizophrenic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Raggity Anne. Hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your motto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Most beautiful girl in the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Flight of the Conchords. Oh hilarity – so fail!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do your friends think of you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;New star in the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Air. Totally cute, would be nice if they did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What do you think of your parents?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Black and blue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Rancid. Nope, na-ah, way off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you think about very often?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Do the reggay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Toots &amp;amp; the Maytals. Fair enough on that one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What do you think of your best friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In old yellowcake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Rasputina. No idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What do you think of the person you love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sweetness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Fisherspooner. Totally. He is :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What is your life story?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I forget it’s there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Lay low. People might also agree with that one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;12. What do you want to be when you're older?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Another night &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By The Allstonians. Eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What do your parents think of you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Intuition&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Feist. It could have been worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Love me like you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By The Magic Numbers. Kind of sad sentiment, but does include the word love…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What will be played at your funeral?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The creeps (feddie le grand remix)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Camile Jones. Hahaha! Ok, it was worth doing this just for that result!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;16. What is your hobby/interest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Signal signal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Common Rider. I write/blog/tweet – they’re signals I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;17. What is your biggest fear?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Big wheel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By The Maybellines. I don’t fear heights … but I am quite scared of getting knocked off my bike and run over by a bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;18. What is your biggest secret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cell phone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By the All Girl Summer Fun Band. Hahaha. The fact I can’t use it properly?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;19. What do you think of your friends?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cornflake girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By Tori Amos. It’s not that I think they’re flakey… :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;20. What will be written on your gravestone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I forgot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By The Moldy Peaches. There’s a ‘forgetting’ theme here. I forgot what - to cook those kidney beans properly? to go to the doctors? to check the breaks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Want to have a go? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Would love to see what you came out with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8097674823199574123?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8097674823199574123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8097674823199574123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8097674823199574123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8097674823199574123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/03/shuffle-shuffle.html' title='Shuffle shuffle'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScuKd9pJYwI/AAAAAAAAApY/OBbiIp5pyUE/s72-c/244910027_45683b6d29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-4704800815877969372</id><published>2009-03-26T10:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T10:05:19.709Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>In your dreams, like</title><content type='html'>Dreamt last night that I had a girlfriend, as well as my current boyfriend. Dream also involved climbing out of windows on ladders (the mysteriously bent double and meant I had to campus the ladder), lots of kissing, structures made out of scaffolding and some sort of escape from unknown assailant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I related the dream to my real life boyfriend this morning he didn't seem at all phased by the idea of sharing me with a dream girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely remember my dreams, but when I do they tend to be pretty weird. How about you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-4704800815877969372?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/4704800815877969372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=4704800815877969372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4704800815877969372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4704800815877969372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/03/in-your-dreams-like.html' title='In your dreams, like'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-5109829711564839118</id><published>2009-03-23T22:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T22:20:06.201Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Living on the edge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScgKvERANbI/AAAAAAAAApQ/qdCbhebIVHs/s1600-h/DSCF0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScgKvERANbI/AAAAAAAAApQ/qdCbhebIVHs/s400/DSCF0900.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316511163826058674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Home made scone with jam and a cup of earl grey. After work treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Accompanied by slightly blurry photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-5109829711564839118?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/5109829711564839118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=5109829711564839118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5109829711564839118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5109829711564839118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/03/living-on-edge.html' title='Living on the edge'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScgKvERANbI/AAAAAAAAApQ/qdCbhebIVHs/s72-c/DSCF0900.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-6632932997244234248</id><published>2009-03-20T09:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:30:08.474Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Unbelievable love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScIviVOIB4I/AAAAAAAAApI/OGJLkmvBkq4/s1600-h/laura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314862777109055362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScIviVOIB4I/AAAAAAAAApI/OGJLkmvBkq4/s400/laura.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Is she flaring her nose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slain&lt;br /&gt;By your zirconium smile&lt;br /&gt;I was slain&lt;br /&gt;By your olivine eyes&lt;br /&gt;Slain&lt;br /&gt;I was lying in piles&lt;br /&gt;Hoping shovels would cast me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furnaces burn everlasting&lt;br /&gt;Black tattoos of you onto me&lt;br /&gt;Furnaces burn everlasting&lt;br /&gt;Black tattoos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burn&lt;br /&gt;Brand my memory&lt;br /&gt;Black&lt;br /&gt;A tattoo of you&lt;br /&gt;Wash&lt;br /&gt;Me with your mouth&lt;br /&gt;Brackish bright water from your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I'll homing pigeon fly&lt;br /&gt;To hover by your window white and shy&lt;br /&gt;Homing pigeon fly&lt;br /&gt;To hover by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spill&lt;br /&gt;My ashes to the wind&lt;br /&gt;Ghosts&lt;br /&gt;Can gather what they've found&lt;br /&gt;Now&lt;br /&gt;We can struggle in the web&lt;br /&gt;We can struggle&lt;br /&gt;With white spider stars coming down&lt;br /&gt;And night blowing black from the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Magnetized&lt;/em&gt;, Laura Viers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-6632932997244234248?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/6632932997244234248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-1289022054905783119</id><published>2009-03-18T19:34:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-18T19:46:28.483Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>I come bearing biscuits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScFPBeYYrTI/AAAAAAAAAoo/xXswtyKC9ds/s1600-h/DSCF0886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScFPCLGN3pI/AAAAAAAAAo4/1dMn4cuYvBk/s400/DSCF0896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314615934031093394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScFPCysg4hI/AAAAAAAAApA/f9zZA2voZYc/s1600-h/DSCF0899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScFPCysg4hI/AAAAAAAAApA/f9zZA2voZYc/s400/DSCF0899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314615944660705810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"scoff, scoff, scoff" - oops, they're all gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-1289022054905783119?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/ScFPBeYYrTI/AAAAAAAAAoo/xXswtyKC9ds/s72-c/DSCF0886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-6291833825045059203</id><published>2009-03-16T08:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-05-05T09:02:02.591Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this weekend I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>This weekend I...</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;ran 5 miles before 9am on a Saturday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;saw about 30 frogs having a mating frenzy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;inherited a cocktail dress with cocktail recipies on&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;nearly bought a suit jacket&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;got a carpet burn on the bridge of my nose while trying to win 'the box game' on the stairs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;was too hung over to balance&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went through my finger tips skin after pulling onto only 1 problem at Ramshaw&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wore the worlds biggest jumper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fell asleep on the sofa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;How was your weekend?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-6291833825045059203?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/6291833825045059203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=6291833825045059203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Phraseology</title><content type='html'>"equal ops all the way to the gutter"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just used this phrase in a probably ill advised email exchange.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-209675368474576294?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/209675368474576294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=209675368474576294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/209675368474576294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/209675368474576294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/03/phraseology.html' title='Phraseology'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8905746084445149298</id><published>2009-03-11T11:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-11T11:30:01.788Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Despatches from the Font-line</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SbegVRQfXJI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/OB_-4WHbwtI/s1600-h/n515687902_1491379_7708410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311890572777053330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SbegVRQfXJI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/OB_-4WHbwtI/s400/n515687902_1491379_7708410.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SbegVFFmsrI/AAAAAAAAAoI/u5CUx6b9Ctk/s1600-h/n515687902_1491378_4929607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311890569510171314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SbegVFFmsrI/AAAAAAAAAoI/u5CUx6b9Ctk/s400/n515687902_1491378_4929607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Roche aux Sabots&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311890576163356226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SbegVd32PkI/AAAAAAAAAoY/NHbu_ER1qoY/s400/n515687902_1491425_6638618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;@ 95.2&lt;br /&gt;Check out my fingertips - mantling on a crimp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8905746084445149298?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8905746084445149298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8905746084445149298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8905746084445149298'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagless'/><title type='text'>Time for something bold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SbbRGBMwYCI/AAAAAAAAAoA/eJrzjhxtuVc/s1600-h/screensaver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SbbRGBMwYCI/AAAAAAAAAoA/eJrzjhxtuVc/s400/screensaver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311662711861436450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sometimes you need a really bright red motivational desktop wall paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-1293054025891661985?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SbbRGBMwYCI/AAAAAAAAAoA/eJrzjhxtuVc/s72-c/screensaver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-6174205544940237522</id><published>2009-02-23T17:11:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:20:18.255Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Cheer up love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SaLaUeE8jVI/AAAAAAAAAng/3DE6wrNdWEk/s1600-h/2998_Bret_you_got_it_going_on.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306043356201913682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SaLaUeE8jVI/AAAAAAAAAng/3DE6wrNdWEk/s200/2998_Bret_you_got_it_going_on.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah, FOTC, how I love thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine the happiness when this popped into my head, forcing the clouds of miserable self-reflection out:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Why can't a heterosexual guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tell a heterosexual guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that he thinks his booty is fly?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Not in a gay way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just in a hey man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanna say that you're looking ok man"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsmania.com/lyrics/flight_of_the_conchords_lyrics_24325/other_lyrics_54902/bret_youve_got_it_going_on_lyrics_740788.html"&gt;more accurate and complete lyrics&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YwFPJ2AWrEU"&gt;you tube clip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-6174205544940237522?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/6174205544940237522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=6174205544940237522&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6174205544940237522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6174205544940237522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/02/cheer-up-love.html' title='Cheer up love'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SaLaUeE8jVI/AAAAAAAAAng/3DE6wrNdWEk/s72-c/2998_Bret_you_got_it_going_on.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3353911360342639916</id><published>2009-02-20T12:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:59:19.789Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='week in pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Recent times</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nyqrIUOI/AAAAAAAAAnY/hL0j-y-hVjc/s1600-h/DSCF0424.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304861899979509986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nyqrIUOI/AAAAAAAAAnY/hL0j-y-hVjc/s400/DSCF0424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Looking gloomy at 'Flatworld' at Baslow in the Peak District&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nySdgIpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/afrxnDgB3P0/s1600-h/DSCF0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304861893479899794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nySdgIpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/afrxnDgB3P0/s400/DSCF0553.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Ernie doesn't like posing for photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nrwzuWQI/AAAAAAAAAnI/6cnGnJbExWo/s1600-h/DSCF0562.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304861781367085314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nrwzuWQI/AAAAAAAAAnI/6cnGnJbExWo/s400/DSCF0562.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; ...so he pretends to be asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nrqJ3gjI/AAAAAAAAAnA/2lDZJupY6b4/s1600-h/DSCF0565.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304861779580912178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nrqJ3gjI/AAAAAAAAAnA/2lDZJupY6b4/s400/DSCF0565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; New trainers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nrnuZMdI/AAAAAAAAAm4/gt-1zzimGUo/s1600-h/DSCF0571.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304861778928808402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nrnuZMdI/AAAAAAAAAm4/gt-1zzimGUo/s400/DSCF0571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nrSlhhQI/AAAAAAAAAmw/n6kedrvXzeQ/s1600-h/DSCF0583.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304861773254460674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nrSlhhQI/AAAAAAAAAmw/n6kedrvXzeQ/s400/DSCF0583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; My climbing boots 'Rockstars' by E volve - incredibly small and painful! Mean ass edging power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nrNHZu9I/AAAAAAAAAmo/29O0tL5Pgic/s1600-h/DSCF0588.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304861771785944018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nrNHZu9I/AAAAAAAAAmo/29O0tL5Pgic/s400/DSCF0588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The boyfriend at 'the unit'.  Some friends built this climbing wall in an industrial unit. It's amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My warm up route consists of holds named: moby, jug, rogan josh, hers, yours to name, bottom and lava lamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3353911360342639916?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3353911360342639916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3353911360342639916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3353911360342639916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3353911360342639916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/02/recent-times.html' title='Recent times'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SZ6nyqrIUOI/AAAAAAAAAnY/hL0j-y-hVjc/s72-c/DSCF0424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3976563989327173495</id><published>2009-02-16T15:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-16T15:35:35.900Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Tweet tweet my lovely*</title><content type='html'>Check it, I am LINKED IN man.&lt;br /&gt;It's like the MATRIX.&lt;br /&gt;See that in the sidebar? -----&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can now follow my (rather uninteresting?) antics on twitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* title of a great &lt;em&gt;Snuff &lt;/em&gt;album (the punk band, not the death porn)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3976563989327173495?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3976563989327173495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3976563989327173495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3976563989327173495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3976563989327173495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/02/tweet-tweet-my-lovely.html' title='Tweet tweet my lovely*'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8866348731157332958</id><published>2009-02-07T09:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T09:00:00.821Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Blanket inversion - Roaches, Staffordshire.</title><content type='html'>Some photos of the amazing cloud inversion (where atmospheric conditions mean the cloud is really low, like fog, and you can get above it and look down on it) we saw on NYE 08, &lt;a href="http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-and-new-beginnings.html"&gt;as promised&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrrBO_jxKI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Q7I6PP-cWQ8/s1600-h/DSC00143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299306317991888034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrrBO_jxKI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Q7I6PP-cWQ8/s400/DSC00143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299306320588882946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrrBYquxAI/AAAAAAAAAmM/FHHibflVL9Q/s400/DSC00150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299306324766043634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrrBoOpLfI/AAAAAAAAAmU/lr2eZ6v9kvo/s400/DSC00154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was -6 oC in the freezing fog (the cloud inversion) but gorgeous and sunny all day above the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8866348731157332958?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8866348731157332958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8866348731157332958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8866348731157332958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8866348731157332958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/02/blanket-inversion-roaches-staffordshire.html' title='Blanket inversion - Roaches, Staffordshire.'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrrBO_jxKI/AAAAAAAAAmE/Q7I6PP-cWQ8/s72-c/DSC00143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-5915763167043589405</id><published>2009-02-05T10:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T10:40:13.929Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Snow day!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're having the best snow here for years and years. Chaos! Cancelled buses! Schools closed! Sledging! Snowball fights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still have to go to work though :o(&lt;br /&gt;This is what my journey looked like this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrAfaiXYKI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Fdzsoo_2cU4/s1600-h/DSC00167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299259557486747810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrAfaiXYKI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Fdzsoo_2cU4/s400/DSC00167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrAfY14qMI/AAAAAAAAAlE/rDFHIObHCF8/s1600-h/DSC00168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299259557031749826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrAfY14qMI/AAAAAAAAAlE/rDFHIObHCF8/s400/DSC00168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299259561491514434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrAfpdLREI/AAAAAAAAAlU/DPZz0yXed4M/s400/DSC00169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299259566398341778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrAf7vDgpI/AAAAAAAAAlc/KKL0YXBgfRA/s400/DSC00172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299259564375359874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrAf0MvQYI/AAAAAAAAAlk/2lz5TuXl6JY/s400/DSC00173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299260219862292018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrBF-FAFjI/AAAAAAAAAl0/WGcr1Y5VcM8/s400/DSC00175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299260218986171394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrBF60HjAI/AAAAAAAAAls/Vuufd-V3rJo/s400/DSC00174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tyre tracks in the snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299260222331295714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrBGHRqF-I/AAAAAAAAAl8/vzla0Jrk_dk/s400/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;bye the time I got to work I was plastered in the white stuff :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-5915763167043589405?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/5915763167043589405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=5915763167043589405&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5915763167043589405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5915763167043589405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/02/snow-day.html' title='Snow day!!!!'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SYrAfaiXYKI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Fdzsoo_2cU4/s72-c/DSC00167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2417402753619081312</id><published>2009-01-06T13:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-06T13:56:37.915Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian/vegan'/><title type='text'>Intensive pig farming</title><content type='html'>There's a particularly awful report in today's Guardian about intensive pig farming, both in the UK and Europe. It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;outlines&lt;/span&gt; the horrible conditions many thousands of pigs endure throughout their short lives - bred as they are, for the plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;A sow stall is a narrow metal cage, on a bare concrete and slatted floor,&lt;br /&gt;in which pregnant sows spend all three months, three weeks and three days of&lt;br /&gt;their gestation. They can move a few inches back and forwards, but not turn&lt;br /&gt;around. Lying down and getting up is difficult, too.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;If they're lucky, the animals may get a chain or a plastic football to play&lt;br /&gt;with. But since there is rarely enough light to see by (pigs are quieter in the&lt;br /&gt;dark), fighting and biting are more common than playing. To minimise the effects&lt;br /&gt;of this, the vast majority of piglets' tails are routinely docked soon after&lt;br /&gt;birth, and their teeth clipped, again in breach of EU rules.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;If it matters to us that our morning rasher or chop or pork pie does not&lt;br /&gt;comes from a genetically engineered fat-free pig that spent its brief life in a&lt;br /&gt;dark, bare, windowless shed stuffed full of antibiotics and reduced to attacking&lt;br /&gt;its pen-mates for entertainment - a pathetic parody, in short, of a pig - we're&lt;br /&gt;going to have to reach deeper into our pockets. Right now, that seems&lt;br /&gt;increasingly unlikely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are &lt;a href="http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/search/label/vegetarian%2Fvegan"&gt;so many&lt;/a&gt; compelling reasons to go vegetarian. &lt;a href="http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/06/vegetarian-and-vegan-products.html"&gt;And it's easy!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/2009/jan/06/animal-welfare-food-bacon"&gt;More info and the full article, &lt;em&gt;The price of bacon&lt;/em&gt; here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2417402753619081312?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2417402753619081312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2417402753619081312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2417402753619081312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2417402753619081312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/01/intensive-pig-farming.html' title='Intensive pig farming'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-5624222167256075579</id><published>2009-01-05T11:06:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T13:44:41.352Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>2009 and new beginnings</title><content type='html'>Happy new year everyone - hope you had a good one?&lt;br /&gt;I went climbing on NYE at the Roaches in Staffordshire, we were in the sun, above a huge inversion blanketing the countryside for miles around. It was a gorgeous day. I took a heap of pictures which I'll post soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my plans for 2009, aside from dedicating more time to climbing and Subtext, is to restart this blog, properly. Much maligned and neglected for too long, I want to combine it with my other much neglected blog, weather station, and start posting again regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I was hoping you would give me an idea of the kind of things you enjoy reading about on the site? I've put together a little poll below- these were the top things I could think of that I like to write about (Subtext is notable in its absence, you know I'll keep writing about that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your help would be really great - &lt;del&gt;tick as many as you like, and if you want to see something that's not one of the options here&lt;/del&gt; please suggest your idea in the comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edit&lt;/strong&gt; - thank you to anyone/everyone who responded to the poll. Turns out I am not the computer whiz I think I am, and the code's not working! Your comments very welcome in the comments :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TPx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-5624222167256075579?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/5624222167256075579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=5624222167256075579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5624222167256075579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5624222167256075579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-and-new-beginnings.html' title='2009 and new beginnings'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2184156811645462740</id><published>2008-12-23T11:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:57:18.017Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagless'/><title type='text'>Royal Mail makes sure Santa gets his letters</title><content type='html'>I just love that &lt;a href="http://www.royalmail.com/portal/rm/jump1?catId=1000002&amp;amp;mediaId=80800761&amp;amp;campaignid=santa"&gt;Royal Mail are providing an address for kids to reach Father Christmas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Even better, they will reply to letters if you include a stamped, addressed envelope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warms the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cockles&lt;/span&gt; of the heart,&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas... one and all x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2184156811645462740?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2184156811645462740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2184156811645462740&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2184156811645462740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2184156811645462740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/12/royal-mail-makes-sure-santa-gets-his.html' title='Royal Mail makes sure Santa gets his letters'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-1654569567994812145</id><published>2008-11-30T11:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-30T11:38:01.172Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Holy camera goodness batman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Digital "p&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olaroid"&lt;/span&gt; camera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273671654272588642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_Yba7222I/AAAAAAAAAjY/-HjXnLQozc8/s400/Tomygal2_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bet it's incredibly expensive to buy &amp;amp; run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it'd be nice to have one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zink.com/tomy-xiao"&gt;http://www.zink.com/tomy-xiao&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-1654569567994812145?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/1654569567994812145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=1654569567994812145&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/1654569567994812145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/1654569567994812145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/11/holy-camera-goodness-batman.html' title='Holy camera goodness batman'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_Yba7222I/AAAAAAAAAjY/-HjXnLQozc8/s72-c/Tomygal2_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-7166080330210892613</id><published>2008-11-28T11:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-28T11:19:57.211Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i wore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>What I wore 28/11/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_Tr_it6EI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/yhlRFLC7YE8/s1600-h/today.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273666441419024450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_Tr_it6EI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/yhlRFLC7YE8/s400/today.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; original tank girl boots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;click image to enlarge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-7166080330210892613?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/7166080330210892613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=7166080330210892613&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/7166080330210892613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/7166080330210892613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-i-wore-281108.html' title='What I wore 28/11/08'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_Tr_it6EI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/yhlRFLC7YE8/s72-c/today.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-6094144641094229033</id><published>2008-11-12T11:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-12T11:08:35.668Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Gay pop idol</title><content type='html'>Boyzone have never been among the playlisted bands in my life. In fact, I've never given them much thought at all beyond 'bleurgh'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today though, I am pretty happy and surprised with them, their management and their video direction/writing people. They have broken new pop ground by allowing openly gay band member, Stephen Gately, to play a romantic story line with a man in their new video*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay for progressive pappy pop videos - this might be enough to make me watch it on You Tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As seen in &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/music/2008/nov/12/pop-and-rock-gayrights"&gt;the Guardian&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*previously he was always forced to play alongside women - despite his audience being, if not fully aware then inclined to believe, that he was gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-6094144641094229033?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/6094144641094229033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=6094144641094229033&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6094144641094229033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6094144641094229033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/11/gay-pop-idol.html' title='Gay pop idol'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-1114558992333156556</id><published>2008-11-08T23:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-08T23:10:15.376Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Super fantastico exhaustion</title><content type='html'>I spent today exercising like I've never exercised before, then sleeping like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;complete&lt;/span&gt; baby (with my glasses all crooked on my face) from pure exhaustion (see previously mentioned exercise).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fortunate enough to get to have a go at the physical activity test for the fire service entry exams this morning. And I'm totally psyched to report that I either cleanly passed or very nearly passed all of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladder climb - climb a ladder, get a knee brace &amp;amp; take your hands off to look over your shoulder - passed!&lt;br /&gt;Breathing apparatus - crawl about in the dark turn a twisty tunnel with breathing mask &amp;amp; helmet on - passed!&lt;br /&gt;Assemble &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;equipment&lt;/span&gt; - fiddle about with ancient gadget to put it together in correct order - passed!&lt;br /&gt;Ladder lift - lift 25kg weight to simulate the end of a ladder above my head - utterly exhausting, but I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; passed on my second attempt!&lt;br /&gt;Dummy run - drag a fake corpse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 30ft - passed!&lt;br /&gt;Equipment carry - ridiculous string of activities involving running and carrying heavy and awkwardly shaped stuff - nearly passed, just 3 seconds over the time limit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know what's got to be done to make myself fit and strong enough to ace the test on the the actual day - time to join a gym and get into training.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-1114558992333156556?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/1114558992333156556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=1114558992333156556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/1114558992333156556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/1114558992333156556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/11/super-fantastico-exhaustion.html' title='Super fantastico exhaustion'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-846089929678870222</id><published>2008-11-07T15:22:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T15:42:29.272Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Gales of change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRRhfdjUiBI/AAAAAAAAAio/l0cv6SRoG8o/s1600-h/3009677930_326481aacf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265941057439565842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRRhfdjUiBI/AAAAAAAAAio/l0cv6SRoG8o/s400/3009677930_326481aacf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;image from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/messageforobama/pool/"&gt;A message for Obama Flickr group&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/21002147@N00/3009677930/in/pool-messageforobama"&gt;taken by grammardog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You might already be aware, Barak Obama won the presidential election in the USA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Breathe a sigh of relief that it wasn't a McCain &amp;amp; Palin double act for the win. But be ready for some disappointments too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There is a huge amount of excitement about Obama's success (including me), but it's going to take a lot more than an election to get the ball rolling towards change. It'll take a good while for it to pick up speed as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Good luck to him, I can't begin to imagine the amount of pressure he must be under to live up to the high expectations of over half a country*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* yeh, I know he's the one that gave them high expectations in the first place, but he's a mere man and it's getting a but zealoty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-846089929678870222?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/846089929678870222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=846089929678870222&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/846089929678870222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/846089929678870222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/11/gales-of-change.html' title='Gales of change'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRRhfdjUiBI/AAAAAAAAAio/l0cv6SRoG8o/s72-c/3009677930_326481aacf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8878268527766653987</id><published>2008-11-07T12:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T12:48:24.885Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='week in pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Week in pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265895316813652114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRQ35AcSIJI/AAAAAAAAAig/jSeE7V506Jg/s400/DSCF0350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I spent three nights this week trying to fix the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://subtextmagazine.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Subtext&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; website (at the moment I'm still unsuccessful), Claire came round and kept my company one evening - she made felt badges while I scratched my head and struggled with coding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRQ34_CDHWI/AAAAAAAAAiY/jO9QCS7CsnM/s1600-h/DSCF0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265895316435180898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRQ34_CDHWI/AAAAAAAAAiY/jO9QCS7CsnM/s400/DSCF0351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Went out on Wednesday to see the fireworks at Nottingham castle. Quick drink in the pub before hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRQ34bnor_I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/QXhqfKIWWIs/s1600-h/DSCF0368.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265895306929156082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRQ34bnor_I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/QXhqfKIWWIs/s400/DSCF0368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRQ335SOhBI/AAAAAAAAAiI/M_kCHedRL4s/s1600-h/DSCF0380.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265895297712555026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRQ335SOhBI/AAAAAAAAAiI/M_kCHedRL4s/s400/DSCF0380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Unfortunately we didn't get tickets in time &amp;amp; it sold out. Turns out free fireworks are a good deal better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRQ33qZbyFI/AAAAAAAAAiA/wz6Yhl40HzM/s1600-h/DSCF0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265895293716252754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRQ33qZbyFI/AAAAAAAAAiA/wz6Yhl40HzM/s400/DSCF0348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; The weather has been so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cloudy&lt;/span&gt; and miserable all week - &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hooray&lt;/span&gt; then that the sun is shining today. This is my view from work - the weird spidery reflection is the spider plants in my window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8878268527766653987?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8878268527766653987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8878268527766653987&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8878268527766653987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8878268527766653987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/11/week-in-pictures.html' title='Week in pictures'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SRQ35AcSIJI/AAAAAAAAAig/jSeE7V506Jg/s72-c/DSCF0350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-5180931887953329946</id><published>2008-11-03T21:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:25:56.622Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subtext'/><title type='text'>How do web masters do it?</title><content type='html'>I'm a web master (mistress), but there's currently no live site to prove it. I forgot to renew the hosting for Subtext, and now it's expired. At first I thought, no biggie! I was going to transfer to a new hosting company soon anyway. Then I realised I had no idea how to work the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PHP&lt;/span&gt; and MySQL scripts are not languages I even remotely understand, and I have broken my FTP client.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turns out it is not as easy as it all looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone know how to a) fix everything, and b) build me a nice site on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Joomla&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Drupal&lt;/span&gt; that I can't break?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers crossed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-5180931887953329946?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/5180931887953329946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=5180931887953329946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5180931887953329946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5180931887953329946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/11/how-do-web-masters-do-it.html' title='How do web masters do it?'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-326654723992727539</id><published>2008-11-01T08:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-01T08:30:00.256Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='what i wore'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>What I wore 30/10/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrjSfmEFMI/AAAAAAAAAh4/kCpnxsC6zPg/s1600-h/DSCF0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263269021394146498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrjSfmEFMI/AAAAAAAAAh4/kCpnxsC6zPg/s400/DSCF0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrjR_8dFRI/AAAAAAAAAhw/rHcq4JX3ruk/s1600-h/DSCF0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263269012898125074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrjR_8dFRI/AAAAAAAAAhw/rHcq4JX3ruk/s400/DSCF0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrjRQ8vGWI/AAAAAAAAAho/IggZ_DXKAaw/s1600-h/DSCF0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263269000282839394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrjRQ8vGWI/AAAAAAAAAho/IggZ_DXKAaw/s400/DSCF0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reversible hat: 'Columbia', from the shop where my boyfriend works&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Red coat: H&amp;amp;M a few years ago&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black skirt: a shop I can't remember the name of in NYC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leopard print tights: a concession in the Broadmarsh Centre, Nottingham&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boots: handmade for me by &lt;a href="http://www.greenshoes.co.uk/"&gt;Green Shoes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cassette tape bag: &lt;a href="http://www.lunacyboutique.co.uk/"&gt;Lunacy boutique&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stripey bag: new, from a stall at Camden market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-326654723992727539?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/326654723992727539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=326654723992727539&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/326654723992727539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/326654723992727539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-i-wore-301008.html' title='What I wore 30/10/08'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrjSfmEFMI/AAAAAAAAAh4/kCpnxsC6zPg/s72-c/DSCF0010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-9196255757873104698</id><published>2008-10-31T10:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:50:12.537Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='week in pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>This week in pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrh8iyecBI/AAAAAAAAAhg/LjPQbLbqjGA/s1600-h/DSCF0345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263267544782762002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrh8iyecBI/AAAAAAAAAhg/LjPQbLbqjGA/s400/DSCF0345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This week I surveyed a walk in South &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nottinghamshire&lt;/span&gt;, that includes the ruins of St Marys Church, near &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cropwell&lt;/span&gt; Bishop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrh8WHaVqI/AAAAAAAAAhY/JOFNxezVL58/s1600-h/DSCF0303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263267541380912802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrh8WHaVqI/AAAAAAAAAhY/JOFNxezVL58/s400/DSCF0303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went climbing in the Peak District.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrh8FZ52II/AAAAAAAAAhQ/q-xjzVEtxOQ/s1600-h/DSCF0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263267536895072386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrh8FZ52II/AAAAAAAAAhQ/q-xjzVEtxOQ/s400/DSCF0328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Spotted some house sparrows on the bush in the garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrh75nQ7kI/AAAAAAAAAhI/mzIAwNYx03M/s1600-h/DSCF0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263267533729885762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrh75nQ7kI/AAAAAAAAAhI/mzIAwNYx03M/s400/DSCF0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And went down to London to visit my super friend Sarah for her birthday, and to go the the &lt;a href="http://www.londonmet.ac.uk/thewomenslibrary/"&gt;Women's Library &lt;/a&gt;to see &lt;a href="http://subtextmagazine.co.uk/"&gt;Subtext&lt;/a&gt; in an &lt;a href="http://www.londonmet.ac.uk/thewomenslibrary/whats-on/forthcoming-exhibition/forthcoming-exhibition_home.cfm"&gt;exhibition about women's magazines&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-9196255757873104698?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/9196255757873104698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=9196255757873104698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/9196255757873104698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/9196255757873104698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-week-in-pictures.html' title='This week in pictures'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQrh8iyecBI/AAAAAAAAAhg/LjPQbLbqjGA/s72-c/DSCF0345.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3898455684901878562</id><published>2008-10-28T11:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-28T11:15:44.430Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Fridge-ID</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262158598379277090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQbxXXgqCyI/AAAAAAAAAew/qwdSlXtoC5s/s400/DSCF0330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262158609922354994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQbxYCgvbzI/AAAAAAAAAe4/-eYIGrhalnw/s400/DSCF0331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262158615086787218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQbxYVwCapI/AAAAAAAAAfA/_qbYi6tdX0o/s400/DSCF0332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQbxY7lNlYI/AAAAAAAAAfI/oIFCPAhdh-c/s1600-h/DSCF0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262158625241929090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQbxY7lNlYI/AAAAAAAAAfI/oIFCPAhdh-c/s400/DSCF0335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've heard it said that what's in your fridge can reflect how you live your life, but I think this makes it quite clear that what's on the outside can give an insight too - exhibit A: my fridge in all its chaotic glory.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Including:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a diagram for the hairdresser explaining that I do not want triangular hair any longer.&lt;br /&gt;'activist', as described in a Patagonia advert.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a newspaper story on surfing rats&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a message from the Salvation army - which I took out of context because I think it applies whether you're religious or not (full disclosure, I'm not)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New York cab magnet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;assorted postcards&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;(badly) photoshopped image of my boyfriend ice climbing the Eiffel Tower&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a watercolour that looks like a vagina&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a newspaper clipping about a friend who moved to NYC to be a butler.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;What does your fridge look like? A place to paste up favourite things you've found, notes and magnetic poetry, or clean, sleek, metallic and minimalist?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3898455684901878562?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3898455684901878562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3898455684901878562&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3898455684901878562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3898455684901878562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/10/fridge-id.html' title='Fridge-ID'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SQbxXXgqCyI/AAAAAAAAAew/qwdSlXtoC5s/s72-c/DSCF0330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2624965175396122087</id><published>2008-10-23T09:06:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-10-23T09:15:44.923Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Money matters</title><content type='html'>As much glee as I do feel about the&lt;a href="http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/10/atheist-advertising.html"&gt; atheist bus campaign&lt;/a&gt; raising so much so fast to fund advertising that counters religious propaganda such as the Alpha Course, it is a shame that the fervour generated here can't be replicated for other drastically underfunded causes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the visibility of the Christian advertising chaffed at a lot of people, and by the very nature of outdoor advertising it was in their faces and unavoidable whenever they stepped outside, so ignited a reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are plenty of other causes that are in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;desperate&lt;/span&gt; need of support - domestic violence support and rape crisis centres are just two examples - but they are out of sight of the general population and out of mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2624965175396122087?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2624965175396122087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2624965175396122087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2624965175396122087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2624965175396122087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/10/money-matters.html' title='Money matters'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2680172803047834248</id><published>2008-10-22T14:09:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-10-22T14:16:07.165Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Atheist advertising</title><content type='html'>Hold on to your hats because the first ever atheist advertising campaign is coming to London in January 2009!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SP802QoidnI/AAAAAAAAAeM/iIPkek22HN4/s1600-h/atheistbus.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259980996574606962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SP802QoidnI/AAAAAAAAAeM/iIPkek22HN4/s400/atheistbus.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/2008/oct/21/religion-advertising"&gt;Guardian featured an article about it this morning&lt;/a&gt; encouraging &lt;a href="http://www.justgiving.com/atheistbus"&gt;donations&lt;/a&gt; from supportive atheists, and by 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; they had received enough donations to secure the bus! By the time I looked at the fundraising page they were on £64K (update 30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; later, £65k!)!!11!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out atheists give generously and I love exclamation marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2680172803047834248?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2680172803047834248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2680172803047834248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2680172803047834248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2680172803047834248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/10/atheist-advertising.html' title='Atheist advertising'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SP802QoidnI/AAAAAAAAAeM/iIPkek22HN4/s72-c/atheistbus.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-1250502235079244877</id><published>2008-10-17T14:37:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-10-17T14:41:03.661Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Parallel lines</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Out surveying yesterday I noticed that in this field, when you look down you just see muddy ground, but when you look up, at a angle you can see the scrubby bits of grass shoots are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;actually&lt;/span&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SPRwm0T9r6I/AAAAAAAAAd0/rHb3yL57Yrs/s400/stamps460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Women of Distinction stamps, image from the  Guardian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;If there was ever &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/2008/oct/14/women-post"&gt;a time to collect stamps &lt;/a&gt;today is it, the Royal Mail are launching its first ever set of stamps dedicated to women who led important social (and feminist) change in the UK. Go Royal Mail!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Claudia Jones&lt;/strong&gt;, was a journalist, socialist and campaigner for black rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Millicent Garrett Fawcett&lt;/strong&gt;, who became president of the National Women's Suffrage Societies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elizabeth Garrett Anderson&lt;/strong&gt;, the first British woman to qualify as a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eleanor Rathbone&lt;/strong&gt;, a politician and campaigner for social reform who was a major player in the introduction of family allowances (now known as child benefit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barbara Castle&lt;/strong&gt;, the former cabinet minister and the fourth woman to enter cabinet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marie Stopes&lt;/strong&gt;, author of the first cheap book to inform women in plain language about family planning, and founder of the first free family planning clinic in 1921.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-763559949617791113?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/763559949617791113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=763559949617791113&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/763559949617791113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/763559949617791113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/10/stamp-collecting.html' title='Stamp collecting'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SPRwm0T9r6I/AAAAAAAAAd0/rHb3yL57Yrs/s72-c/stamps460.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-5000430230186364994</id><published>2008-10-06T08:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-06T08:47:29.459Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>More Paliness</title><content type='html'>To build on &lt;a href="http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/10/signposting-its-all-about-joined-up.html"&gt;my collection of quotes about Sarah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, today's example comes from well know political commentator &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/weakestlink/"&gt;Anne Robinson&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robinson, Britain's best known public winker, remains deeply unimpressed by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt;. "It's depressing that she exists, never mind that she winks," she says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2008/oct/06/sarahpalin.uselections2008"&gt;the Guardian.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-5000430230186364994?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/5000430230186364994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=5000430230186364994&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5000430230186364994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5000430230186364994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/10/more-paliness.html' title='More Paliness'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-6255391133887636463</id><published>2008-10-02T15:56:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-10-02T16:16:10.612Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Signposting - it's all about a joined up service</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ok, so that title is kind of an in joke for me as a local gov worker. I've made my excuses, lets move on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Still, this is a signposting post, or a lazy excuse for a post, or an overexcited babbling on about stuff she loves type post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In short, today's Guardian is ace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I heart Richard Ayoade, particularly as the hot and bonkers shaman* Saboo in the Mighty Boosh. He is totally edearing in &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/culture/2008/oct/02/comedy.television"&gt;this interview&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252590539210970162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SOTzRBg_VDI/AAAAAAAAAds/3h5zqxOaHCI/s400/saboo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;"You know nothing of the crunch", swoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I'm also a fan of Pammy Anderson - inexplicably... &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/2008/oct/02/celebrity"&gt;She's interviewed today&lt;/a&gt; and kind of misses the point of feminism, though she does believe in the actual aim of the movement: equality. She also scores points for calling Sarah Palin "the helicopter huntress from hell". I can only hope that McCain** is reeling from the mistake he made to run with her - he clearly did not think that one through - she is a ticking timebomb "Let's get a woman on board, people &lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt; Hilary, me wants some of that!" &lt;/POSSIBLE reasoning McCain&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Palin there are some satisfyingly scathing articles on her in today's issue as well. &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/world/2008/oct/02/sarahpalin.wildlife"&gt;Palin vs polar bears&lt;/a&gt; - my vote goes for the bears, natch. And &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/music/musicblog/2008/oct/02/sarah.palin.rocks"&gt;Palin the ultimate rock and roll disaster&lt;/a&gt;. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* great combination!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;** oven chips, hah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-6255391133887636463?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/6255391133887636463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=6255391133887636463&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6255391133887636463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6255391133887636463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/10/signposting-its-all-about-joined-up.html' title='Signposting - it&apos;s all about a joined up service'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SOTzRBg_VDI/AAAAAAAAAds/3h5zqxOaHCI/s72-c/saboo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2958134045458927595</id><published>2008-10-01T12:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-10-01T12:47:48.413Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>AWOL</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the absent status - and right after I promised myself I would remember to blog as well. There are a few posts coming up on &lt;a href="http://weather-station.blogspot.com/"&gt;Weather Station&lt;/a&gt; for those interested in all things pictures.&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2958134045458927595?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2958134045458927595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2958134045458927595&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2958134045458927595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2958134045458927595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/10/awol.html' title='AWOL'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-1364594882623661630</id><published>2008-09-09T13:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-09-09T13:57:40.255Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Be careful what you wish for*</title><content type='html'>Imagine my disappointment when I found out that the lyrics to the Pussy Cat Dolls song "When I grow up" were not:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the world&lt;br /&gt;Drive nice cars&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have &lt;em&gt;boobies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;but were in fact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;When I grow up&lt;br /&gt;I wanna see the world&lt;br /&gt;Drive nice cars&lt;br /&gt;I wanna have groupies &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*or you just might get it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-1364594882623661630?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/1364594882623661630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=1364594882623661630&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/1364594882623661630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/1364594882623661630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/09/be-careful-what-you-wish-for.html' title='Be careful what you wish for*'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8892177160534717895</id><published>2008-09-03T19:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-09-03T21:04:07.599Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subtext'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Time to focus</title><content type='html'>The tv broke last night. It's been warped for almost as long as we've had it, the screen squeezed in the centre, like an hourglass. Last night one side decided to slide back out again, and the image went with it, followed by white noise, a burning smell and some disconcerting beeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully the death of the tv will make me more productive. I have a 'to do' list a mile long - just for home working jobs, one of the downsides to running a 'business' outside of working hours. None of them are remotely fun; accounting, processing wholesale orders, sorting spreadsheets out. As you can imagine, this will bring me a level of joy hardly experienced before. It's no small wonder I've decided to tidy the front bedroom, and write a blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was reading &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Colouring outside the lines&lt;/span&gt; #2 earlier, a zine I picked up at Manchester zine fest last Saturday. It's a great issue full of interviews with amazing (female) artists, including some comic creators who's work is super inspiring and is reigniting my love of graphic novels. Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/colouringoutsidethelines"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Colouring outside the lines&lt;/span&gt; myspace&lt;/a&gt; for more info.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An interview with Cristy Road about communicating about punk and alternative culture struck a chord with me - she talks about sharing her punk roots because her experiences there made her who she is today. I guess this was relevant to me because I've drifted so far from the punk aesthetic that I used to be so into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to reclaim this as, punk is still fundamental to my belief system - through punk I got into feminism, vegetarianism, environmentalism and anti-animal testing. Plus despite my forays into folk, pop and dance it's still punk music that makes my heart beat faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in my teens I looked at the old folks at gigs and thought they were drab, boring and no fun at all. When I was moshing, getting a busted lip, they would stand around at the back - arms folded listening without much get up or go. It's all to easy to let that happen, let the pressures and the stifling roles assumed of adulthood push our bright, wild, creative selves into submission so we can fit in at the office. I guess punk is about rejecting the conformity encouraged of us all, the conformity we're goaded into if we're going to achieve what society tells us is success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But success is about how close you get to the things in life that make you truly happy - it can't be measured in monetary terms or by the number of possessions someone has. 'Wealth' and 'stuff' do not a happy chappy make, don't believe everything capitalism tells you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Embracing the dumb things that make you happy is a much better measure of success, imho. Dye your hair a stupid colour your boss will hate, listen to music so loud your neighbours will be able to hear the words and then give them all flowers for putting up with you. Pursue a dream you have, and if you get jaded because of the pursuit it's ok to take time out, isn't it. Ultimately the only person you have to satisfy is yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8892177160534717895?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8892177160534717895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8892177160534717895&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8892177160534717895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8892177160534717895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/09/time-to-focus.html' title='Time to focus'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-6775490747664087661</id><published>2008-08-15T14:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-08-15T14:28:27.212Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Making good my escape</title><content type='html'>I'll be away from the computer for a few days - but I'm sure you'll cope without me.&lt;br /&gt;I've scheduled some photos to post on &lt;a href="http://weather-station.blogspot.com"&gt;weather-station&lt;/a&gt; if you're looking for something distracting and pretty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-6775490747664087661?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/6775490747664087661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=6775490747664087661&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6775490747664087661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6775490747664087661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/08/making-good-my-escape.html' title='Making good my escape'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-7176755899369145719</id><published>2008-08-13T13:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-08-13T13:23:12.405Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Let me eat that cake</title><content type='html'>You know when you've found your perfect man when he brings chocolate cake, made by his own fair hands containing &lt;em&gt;courgettes&lt;/em&gt; from his garden, into the office and it is perfectly gooey and supremly delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tis a shame then that he is about 10 years too old, married and into cricket.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-7176755899369145719?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/7176755899369145719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=7176755899369145719&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/7176755899369145719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/7176755899369145719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/08/let-me-eat-that-cake.html' title='Let me eat that cake'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8289637031043112169</id><published>2008-08-08T11:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-08-08T11:16:13.231Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Get thyself in line Gurinad</title><content type='html'>Normally I quite like the schizophrenic editorial lines of the Guardian, voicing conflicting arguments and encouraging discussion are good things. Read the paper one day and &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/society/2008/aug/06/equality.gender"&gt;someone's reporting on surveys that show the public's attitude to working women is turning sour&lt;/a&gt;, the next day &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/2008/aug/07/women.workandcareers"&gt;someone else is slagging off said research as ho-bunkem&lt;/a&gt;. But today's &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/gallery/2008/aug/08/credit.crunch.fashion"&gt;cheap-chic autumn wardrobe feature&lt;/a&gt; is a step too far into the hypocritical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After just recently launching their new online &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/page/ethicalfashiondirectory"&gt;ethical clothing finder&lt;/a&gt;, today's number 1 'life and style' feature is about &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/gallery/2008/aug/08/credit.crunch.fashion"&gt;getting your hands on fleeting catwalk trends while struggling under the hefty weight of the 'credit crunch'&lt;/a&gt;. Primark and Matalan, holders of the coveted award for worst child labour practices on the highstreet, are among their list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encouraging debate is one thing, but encouraging conspicuous consumption of useless tat that's been directly linked to the exploitation of workers - that's not something anyone, never mind a liberal paper should be doing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8289637031043112169?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8289637031043112169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8289637031043112169&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8289637031043112169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8289637031043112169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/08/get-thyself-in-line-gurinad.html' title='Get thyself in line Gurinad'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-9205212860707354809</id><published>2008-08-07T13:18:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-08-07T13:43:27.777Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian/vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='consumption'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>More reasons</title><content type='html'>I keep finding ever more reasons to go completely vegan (I don't have milk or yoghurt but have recently started eating eggs, and icecream again - as wll as chocolate and cheese*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating an egg salad sarnie for lunch I came back into the office to read this &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/2008/aug/07/animalwelfare.activists"&gt;Guardian article about activists saving 'spent' egg producing chickens&lt;/a&gt; from the chopping block when the &lt;em&gt;72 weeks of their useful egg laying life&lt;/em&gt; come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The free range chickens mentioned in the article start producing eggs, which are gathered up for human consumption, at just 18-22 weeks. The chickens are killed around a year later because they are &lt;em&gt;no longer economically viable&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An egg laying chicken's 'useful life' amounts to about an year and a half. A living thing classified as uneconomic. That really turns my stomach, the lingering taste of egg in my mouth is turning really sour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that wasn't enough to put you off animal products, a friend recently told me that something like 25% of a carton of milk is puss. That sounds pretty implausible, right? But &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; amount of puss, coming from infected udders of over milked cows, that's a whole lot more plausible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 'fact' has stayed with me, and today I decided to verify its accuracy. &lt;a href="http://answers.google.com/answers/threadview?id=62903"&gt;Google Answers to the rescue&lt;/a&gt;. In summary - milk has a measured amount of puss in it, &lt;em&gt;some puss&lt;/em&gt;, but too much and it's not saleable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing about this is the thought that cows can (and are) overmilked to the point of infections &lt;em&gt;in their udders&lt;/em&gt;. I kind of feel that if you could still sell infected milk some dairy farmers would, and the cow would have to suffer for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimately, selling live animals, flesh or animal products must exploit animals - by the very nature of the relationship. I've heard this described as speciesism, or the hierarchy of powerful over vulnerable. It's the type of power relationship that underpins capitalism and is replicated across human behaviour too; rich:poor, male:female, young:old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;* I buy organic says the little voice that feels bad about eating animals products. Is that the liberal curse? If you can't make yourself do it, at least make yourself feel bad about it instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-9205212860707354809?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/9205212860707354809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=9205212860707354809&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/9205212860707354809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/9205212860707354809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/08/more-reasons.html' title='More reasons'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-159415678901272890</id><published>2008-08-06T12:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-08-06T12:48:12.001Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Study tells us nothing about the way things actually work</title><content type='html'>Articles like &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/society/2008/aug/06/equality.gender"&gt;Cambridge survey shows new doubts over working mothers&lt;/a&gt;  in today's Guardian just serve to reinforce the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;misconceptions&lt;/span&gt; they claim to be observing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More people will start to think family life will suffer if women work if you keep telling them more people think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;family&lt;/span&gt; life will suffer if women work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;mis&lt;/span&gt; read it even slightly - you could actually come away with the impression research has discovered family life does suffer. And we all know how easy it is to misread things - I do it all the time and I'm a copywriter. People who have lower levels of literacy would probably struggle with this even than me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feminism is still not dead, it keeps clawing its way back to life out of the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;necessity&lt;/span&gt; of women and men everywhere to avoid this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;frickin&lt;/span&gt; nonsense&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-159415678901272890?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/159415678901272890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=159415678901272890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/159415678901272890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/159415678901272890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/08/study-tells-us-nothing-about-way-things.html' title='Study tells us nothing about the way things actually work'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-4659398971882274633</id><published>2008-07-30T14:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:53:06.165Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subtext'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Phew!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Issue 6 of Subtext is out now - hoo-frickin-ray that took a while!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228819849447731938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SJB_8xjX8uI/AAAAAAAAAW8/XdYodMgLDKk/s400/issue6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://subtextmagazine.blogspot.com/2008/07/subtext-6-is-out-now-just-in-time-for.html"&gt;latest newsletter's on the blog&lt;/a&gt;, and you can &lt;a href="http://subtextmagazine.co.uk/current_issue.htm"&gt;get it online&lt;/a&gt;, or &lt;a href="http://subtextmagazine.co.uk/subscribe.htm"&gt;subscribe&lt;/a&gt; at the website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to have a little sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-4659398971882274633?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/4659398971882274633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=4659398971882274633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4659398971882274633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4659398971882274633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/07/phew.html' title='Phew!'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SJB_8xjX8uI/AAAAAAAAAW8/XdYodMgLDKk/s72-c/issue6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2662071104895763380</id><published>2008-07-25T09:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-07-25T09:30:00.476Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Lunchtime</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e4cef537bde023f1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De4cef537bde023f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330329737%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5BDE88D3360BB27D0944B89CF453F4F2ACBDB704.25CB52E0853647BE4591FEBAB99E609B655B815E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De4cef537bde023f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLewwnJWkEpvrnS8PazSfRRqI5rk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De4cef537bde023f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330329737%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5BDE88D3360BB27D0944B89CF453F4F2ACBDB704.25CB52E0853647BE4591FEBAB99E609B655B815E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De4cef537bde023f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLewwnJWkEpvrnS8PazSfRRqI5rk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I ususally eat my lunch by the Trent. Swans, geese and ducks all like to come by and check if there are crumbs on offer. There never are.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2662071104895763380?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e4cef537bde023f1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2662071104895763380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2662071104895763380&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2662071104895763380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2662071104895763380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/07/lunchtime.html' title='Lunchtime'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-607377066063523993</id><published>2008-07-24T12:38:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:34:25.143Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>To do list</title><content type='html'>Ikea Hacks is a great little site about reworking Ikea products for different uses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent hack was &lt;a href="http://ikeahacker.blogspot.com/2008/07/light-feast-2.html"&gt;to turn a Not lamp into a globe lamp&lt;/a&gt;, which I love and want to do for my house. We were bought a Not lamp as a gift, and it resides on our landing covered in dust. The lampshade on the ceiling lamp on the landing is a globe, so it would be the best accompaniment - especailly if I can find one with terrain/geological rather than political boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SIh5ZvTqRaI/AAAAAAAAAT4/0jdA_NRtkTw/s1600-h/NOT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226560850666079650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SIh5ZvTqRaI/AAAAAAAAAT4/0jdA_NRtkTw/s320/NOT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SIh5dHbWyvI/AAAAAAAAAUA/PGfpiB-Wr1U/s1600-h/jordglob+lampa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226560908680415986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SIh5dHbWyvI/AAAAAAAAAUA/PGfpiB-Wr1U/s320/jordglob%2Blampa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-607377066063523993?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/607377066063523993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=607377066063523993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/607377066063523993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/607377066063523993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/07/to-do-list.html' title='To do list'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SIh5ZvTqRaI/AAAAAAAAAT4/0jdA_NRtkTw/s72-c/NOT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3441790911807563037</id><published>2008-07-24T10:39:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-07-28T15:26:00.571Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Language of reporting - Darwin fraud</title><content type='html'>I was shocked and amazed to hear this morning that Anne Darwin had received a longer custodial sentence than her husband for her part in the '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;canoeing&lt;/span&gt; accident fraud saga'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier in the week &lt;a href="http://adjustthesails.blogspot.com/2008/07/anne-takes-flack-for-husbands-plot-why.html"&gt;Em at Adjust the Sails commented on the harsher treatment and increased criticism Anne was being subjected to&lt;/a&gt;, which is unfortunately unsurprising since women are consistently subject to harsher judgements and stronger sentencing in criminal trials - something likely to do with the pure, chaste and caring image of women so keenly promoted in society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While watching the breakfast news this morning a commentator described Anne as a 'demon', while sat in front of huge images of her walking to court. Not one image of John was shown during this whole report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt that the plot Anne and John hatched is criminal, and I am at a loss as to how they could openly lie to their sons for 5 years about John's death - but it would seem they share at least equal blame. In fact, part of Anne's defense was of spousal coercion - in that her husband forced her into lying to their sons. Perhaps this claim is a desperate lie of a condemned woman or perhaps it's true. Worse crimes have been committed as a result of familial pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On researching the sentences awarded to Anne and John this morning I found that the differences in their sentences is 3 months - Anne receiving 6 1/2 years, John receiving 6 years 3 months. John admitted his deception ahead of the trail which I assume knocked 3 months off his sentence, whereas Anne pleaded not guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the sentencing may now appear to be justified, the vilification in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;media&lt;/span&gt; of Anne alone is not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/2008/jul/24/canoe.ukcrime1"&gt;Guardian coverage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/england/tees/7520803.stm"&gt;BBC coverage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3441790911807563037?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3441790911807563037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3441790911807563037&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3441790911807563037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3441790911807563037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/07/language-of-reporting-darwin-fraud.html' title='Language of reporting - Darwin fraud'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-280209041710346840</id><published>2008-07-21T15:26:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-07-21T15:46:16.351Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian/vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Live and learn</title><content type='html'>I learnt yesterday that there is a mu-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hassive&lt;/span&gt; loophole in legislation that allows fox hunting to carry on practically unchanged in the country since the ban in 2004. (&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/2005/feb/18/hunting.immigrationpolicy1"&gt;some info about this here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically it is fully legal to hunt a fox with dogs, as long as you kill the fox before the dogs get to it. This could be with a gun i.e. shoot the fox and then giving it to the dogs to rip apart before dousing yourself in it's blood, or sometimes a bird of prey is used to kill the fox (I found this quite hard to believe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I find fox hunting abhorrent, and cannot begin to understand the motivation of people who consider this a spot (and a tradition worth preserving).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why anyone should be able to kill another creature in the name of 'sport' or 'entertainment' is beyond me. This goes for deer stalking, grouse shooting, fishing, trapping and all manner of different ways we as humans have found to waste life and interfere with nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was happy to read that the proposed cull of badgers to halt the spread of bovine TB, which was thought to be linked to them, has been abandoned. There is scientific evidence that badgers do not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;exacerbate&lt;/span&gt; bovine TB, and that &lt;a href="http://www.defra.gov.uk/news/2008/080707b.htm"&gt;a cull could actually lead to worse conditions&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;a href="http://www.woodland-trust.org.uk/campaigns/briefingsmore/badgers.htm"&gt;The Woodland Trust provide a good summary to the background of this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-280209041710346840?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/280209041710346840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=280209041710346840&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/280209041710346840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/280209041710346840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/07/live-and-learn.html' title='Live and learn'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8204702039482186985</id><published>2008-07-17T13:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-07-17T14:01:09.210Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='society'/><title type='text'>Percieved increase in violent crime - link to media sensationalism?</title><content type='html'>A report on &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/7511192.stm"&gt;national crime figures for England and Wales published today&lt;/a&gt; shows an overall reduction in the amount of crime, including violent crime - and an increase in public belief that crime has gone up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently this reduction in crime rates is part of the longest sustained reduction in crime recorded - 48% since 1995, and the chances of being a victim of crime have fallen from 24 to 22%, the lowest recorded since 1981.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://newsimg.bbc.co.uk/media/images/44840000/gif/_44840039_crime_eng_wales_466.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So why do 65% of people think the level of crime has gone up nationally?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Could it be linked to media sensationalism, 24 hour news and the tabloidisation of news programmes? Drama, violence and even fear sell papers and engage viewers. From my own observations today's news seems to be more about speculation than reporting. And stirring people up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The amount of news coverage we receive today could also be a factor - we're never far away from the latest breaking story - radio news, terrestrial tv news, 24 hour news channels, interactive news on tv, newspapers, web based news sites, blogs - all of these outlets will essentially be running the same stories for a given day - but the glut of them surely gives the impression that a whole lot is going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't much like the local news here because it seems to be knife crime after knife crime after shooting every day. Apparently though Nottingham - a place widely considered to be the East's home of violent crime - is &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/7511664.stm"&gt;not even in the top 5 areas for knife crime in the country&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8204702039482186985?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8204702039482186985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8204702039482186985&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8204702039482186985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8204702039482186985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/07/percieved-increase-in-violent-crime.html' title='Percieved increase in violent crime - link to media sensationalism?'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-5150525357385161822</id><published>2008-07-15T11:10:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-07-15T12:47:50.027Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHyGANeOt7I/AAAAAAAAAOw/d3rvC9OQHYE/s1600-h/flightoftheconchords1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223197006017509298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHyGANeOt7I/AAAAAAAAAOw/d3rvC9OQHYE/s400/flightoftheconchords1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hilarious and heinously denim clad. Flight of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Conchords&lt;/span&gt; are a bit of a current obsession in our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I present "&lt;a href="http://songza.com/z/t0j3v3"&gt;She's so hot&lt;/a&gt;" (click to listen)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"She's so fucking hot, she's like a curry&lt;br /&gt;I gotta tell her how hot she is&lt;br /&gt;But if I tell her how hot she is she'll think I'm being sexist&lt;br /&gt;She's so hot, she's making me sexist?"&lt;/blockquote&gt;Or "&lt;a href="http://songza.com/z/c1l0a9"&gt;Business Time&lt;/a&gt;"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"I remove my jeans but trip over them 'cause I still got my shoes on.&lt;br /&gt;But I turn it into a sexy dance.&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know I'm down to just my socks,&lt;br /&gt;and you know when I'm down to just my socks what time it is?&lt;br /&gt;It's time for business.&lt;br /&gt;It's business time.&lt;br /&gt;You know when I'm down to just my socks it's time for business,&lt;br /&gt;that's why they call them business socks."&lt;/blockquote&gt;Are you a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Breterosexual&lt;/span&gt; or a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jermainiac&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-5150525357385161822?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/5150525357385161822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=5150525357385161822&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5150525357385161822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5150525357385161822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/07/joy.html' title='Joy'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHyGANeOt7I/AAAAAAAAAOw/d3rvC9OQHYE/s72-c/flightoftheconchords1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-3490950183209036631</id><published>2008-07-10T08:55:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-07-10T09:05:26.143Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Drawings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHXOnDj_-dI/AAAAAAAAANI/pUXfvVGHuO0/s1600-h/DSC00052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221306513372477906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHXOnDj_-dI/AAAAAAAAANI/pUXfvVGHuO0/s400/DSC00052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My note book - somewhere to keep interesting and motivating ideas. A couple of weeks ago i was really psyched to sort out the tip of a house that I live in so I printed off a load of pictures of rooms that I liked from &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/search/groups/?q=interiors&amp;amp;m=names"&gt;flickr&lt;/a&gt; and  stuck them in alongside a quote from William Morris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;" have nothing in your house that you do not know to be useful or believe to be beautiful "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it applies double to our house since we are total hoarders,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHXOneeWjfI/AAAAAAAAANQ/y-8bYBYGHHw/s1600-h/DSC00054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221306520596549106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHXOneeWjfI/AAAAAAAAANQ/y-8bYBYGHHw/s400/DSC00054.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above: The top one of these I drew when my boyfriend cleaned the fridge and stuck it on the front because i would be out when he got home - the clean fridge was a nice surprise for me so I thought I'd make one for him. Domestic bliss :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bottom one I drew for a friend who's gone to live in the US for a bit. I meant to send it to her before she went as a postcard, but I forgot, so I kept it...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHXOn-jRA8I/AAAAAAAAANY/tc7fSuBAN4A/s1600-h/DSC00055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221306529207092162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHXOn-jRA8I/AAAAAAAAANY/tc7fSuBAN4A/s400/DSC00055.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHXOoAXTt8I/AAAAAAAAANg/3wzsNE_fYw8/s1600-h/DSC00056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221306529693808578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHXOoAXTt8I/AAAAAAAAANg/3wzsNE_fYw8/s400/DSC00056.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Above: Another postcard I drew for a friend and forgot to send!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-3490950183209036631?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/3490950183209036631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=3490950183209036631&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3490950183209036631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/3490950183209036631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/07/drawings.html' title='Drawings'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHXOnDj_-dI/AAAAAAAAANI/pUXfvVGHuO0/s72-c/DSC00052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-4210447377595920090</id><published>2008-07-08T08:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-07-08T09:00:17.885Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Anonymous witnesses</title><content type='html'>The Guardian reports today on the &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/2008/jul/08/justice.law"&gt;witness anonymity bill&lt;/a&gt;, a bill that if accepted will mean all witness in criminal trials have the right to anonymity, granted by a judge, if they can show a "harm to the public interest" if their names are made public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can envisage only a small number of criminal trails at which anonymity for witnesses &lt;em&gt;could&lt;/em&gt; be a good idea, for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;example&lt;/span&gt; trials for rape. It's well documented that women survivors of rape who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pursue&lt;/span&gt; a conviction are subject to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;investigations&lt;/span&gt; into their lives and analysis of the sexual history - enough to put off anyone, but add to that the slim chance of a conviction and it's no small wonder the majority of rapes go unreported. Witness anonymity in this case &lt;em&gt;could&lt;/em&gt; be a good thing that would spare a victim the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;trauma&lt;/span&gt; of open court cross examination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having said this there are some very obvious problems with witness anonymity. Never being able to know who's making claims against you and no cross &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;examination&lt;/span&gt; of anonymous witnesses makes for a trail shrouded in mystery. It would be difficult, if not impossible, for a defendant to challenge the witness testimony. There are currently no safeguards proposed to prevent someone being charged based solely on secret evidence from an anonymous witness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me paranoid, but in our surveillance society, where our movements are monitored (and false records could be easily created) allowing anonymous witnesses undermines the fairness of trails and gives powerful people/organisation yet another opportunity to frame an individual for a crime they did not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;commit&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-4210447377595920090?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/4210447377595920090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=4210447377595920090&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4210447377595920090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4210447377595920090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/07/anonymous-witnesses.html' title='Anonymous witnesses'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-7516780983365305746</id><published>2008-07-07T09:40:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-07-07T09:43:55.125Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><title type='text'>Courgettes success</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We ate our first courgette from the garden yesterday! Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220205167701828706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHHk8TOGpGI/AAAAAAAAALo/xpmYwxCswos/s400/courgette.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Here's a photo of me pissing about to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220205388783943698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHHlJK0MABI/AAAAAAAAALw/Mzmaiv-S6E8/s400/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-7516780983365305746?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/7516780983365305746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=7516780983365305746&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/7516780983365305746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/7516780983365305746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/07/courgettes-success.html' title='Courgettes success'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHHk8TOGpGI/AAAAAAAAALo/xpmYwxCswos/s72-c/courgette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-5915494154727067450</id><published>2008-07-07T09:37:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-07-07T09:49:20.821Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='making'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Home made</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's some photos of my final show for college - I made those!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHHkCV1-mZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/GGtnhzEHBRE/s1600-h/DSC00004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220204171973532050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHHkCV1-mZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/GGtnhzEHBRE/s400/DSC00004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's a shot showing some of the other garments people on the course made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHHkCleU0NI/AAAAAAAAALY/hJAn6Ju0QkI/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220204176169291986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHHkCleU0NI/AAAAAAAAALY/hJAn6Ju0QkI/s400/DSC00003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The beige/brown stripey dress on the right is amazing. It's made from an original 50s pattern - with original 50s sizing. I tried it on but the waist is about 26".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-5915494154727067450?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/5915494154727067450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=5915494154727067450&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5915494154727067450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5915494154727067450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/07/home-made.html' title='Home made'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SHHkCV1-mZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/GGtnhzEHBRE/s72-c/DSC00004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-6766435006910694036</id><published>2008-06-30T12:56:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-06-30T13:48:11.394Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetarian/vegan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Vegetarian and Vegan products</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is kind of a difficult post to write without seemingly to plug something - but I find it really useful when someone recommends a good veggie/vegan cosmetics, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;toiletries&lt;/span&gt;, cleaning products company that I thought I might list a few that I use. A lot of the ones listed below are also organic GM free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can't buy direct you can get most of the products (in the UK) from &lt;a href="http://www.honestyshop.co.uk/honestyshop/"&gt;Honesty Cosmetics&lt;/a&gt; (who are super) or the &lt;a href="http://www.veganstore.co.uk/"&gt;Vegan Store&lt;/a&gt; (who are also great). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cosmetics&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barrym.co.uk/home/default.asp"&gt;Barry M&lt;/a&gt; - fantastic colours, (some) vegan products, inexpensive. My favourite. Available online from their website (quick delivery reasonable postage costs) and in some shops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217670055759242802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SGjjRXS45jI/AAAAAAAAAJI/VGNHr6-Bc-Y/s400/barrym.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.beautywithoutcruelty.com/"&gt;Beauty without cruelty&lt;/a&gt; - nice liquid concealer, their translucent pressed powder is a bit pink though (I'm really fair). Not much colour choice - one for the neutral classics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lush.co.uk/"&gt;Lush&lt;/a&gt; - a bit more expensive, but nice packaging! Available online - the makeup's not usually available in store.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toiletries&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shampoo &amp;amp; Conditioner - I have curly hair and LOVE &lt;a href="http://www.aubreyorganicsuk.co.uk/"&gt;Aubrey Organics&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.aubreyorganicsuk.co.uk/category-20-1-dry-hair.html"&gt;Honeysuckle Rose&lt;/a&gt;. Super moisturising and smells lush. My local health food shop has just decided to stop stocking the conditioner though, so I'm using their &lt;a href="http://www.aubreyorganicsuk.co.uk/product-95-gpb-glycogen-protein-conditioner.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GPB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one instead, but this has milk in so it's no good for vegans.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217669494612157666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SGjiws2_5OI/AAAAAAAAAI4/f44yqcpkLuU/s400/shampoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Colour shampoo - &lt;a href="http://www.honestyshop.co.uk/honestyshop/product.asp?intProdID=705&amp;amp;n=Jason%20Colour%20Enhancing%20Shampoo%20-%20Red%20%20237ml"&gt;Jason do colour enriching shampoo&lt;/a&gt;, I tried the red which worked well to bring out the red in my hair dye at the time, but didn't really bring out the red in my natural hair colour. The one is used is discontinued now, but they do some henna ones on their website. It wasn't as moisturising as the Aubrey Organics so I swapped back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soap - Co-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;op's&lt;/span&gt; own Oatmeal soap is great - I use it to wash my face. Shock horror! She uses the dreaded soap on her the face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shower gel - &lt;a href="http://jason-natural.elsstore.com/view/product/?id=13948&amp;amp;cid=347"&gt;Jason do massive pump action bottles&lt;/a&gt; which are great and smell nice. I'm using Rose at the moment - which is from the health food shop again, but you should be able to get it online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217669491672853266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SGjiwh6NqxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/wyjPSFJ4c4k/s400/showergel.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Serum - &lt;a href="http://www.honestyshop.co.uk/honestyshop/product.asp?intProdID=429&amp;amp;n=Smooth%20&amp;amp;%20Shine%20Serum%20with%20avocado%20%2050ml"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Daniel&lt;/span&gt; Field Smooth &amp;amp; Shine&lt;/a&gt; serum is really nice, non sticky and makes my hair feel soft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Curl booster - Daniel Field again, their &lt;a href="http://www.honestyshop.co.uk/honestyshop/product.asp?intProdID=249&amp;amp;n=Curl%20Hold%20&amp;amp;%20Shine%20-%20%20250ml."&gt;Curl Hold &amp;amp; Shine&lt;/a&gt;, pump action spray that I've just started using. Seems good so far, not sticky or heavy. And it doesn't dry out your hair like moose does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Intensive Conditioner - Daniel Field, again! The &lt;a href="http://www.honestyshop.co.uk/honestyshop/product.asp?intProdID=253&amp;amp;n=Daniel%20Field%20Plant%20Remoisturising%20Treatment%20-%20200ml."&gt;Plant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Re moisturising&lt;/span&gt; Treatment&lt;/a&gt; is good, but don't put too much on otherwise it's heavy. I use it on wet hair and leave it on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217669491258664514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SGjiwgXdpkI/AAAAAAAAAIw/mxAb5Zljh-s/s400/intensiveconditioner.htm" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cleaning products&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SGjjgHMfwrI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1gFbmOahMlQ/s1600-h/Biod.htm"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217670309135499954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SGjjgHMfwrI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/1gFbmOahMlQ/s320/Biod.htm" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like &lt;a href="http://www.honestyshop.co.uk/honestyshop/product.asp?intProdID=523&amp;amp;n=Bio%20D%20Multi%20Surface%20Cleaner%201000ml"&gt;Bio-D and use their concentrate&lt;/a&gt; for just about everything from kitchen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;surfaces&lt;/span&gt;, to the guinea pig hutch, to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;bathroom&lt;/span&gt; sink. I'm still using up my bottle of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ecover&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;toilet&lt;/span&gt; cleaner, but I don't think I'll get it again since discovering they use rabbit blood in their product testing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also use &lt;a href="http://www.honestyshop.co.uk/honestyshop/product.asp?intProdID=526&amp;amp;n=Bio%20D%20Washing%20Up%20Liquid%201000ml"&gt;Bio-D washing up liquid&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ecozone.co.uk/product_info.php?products_id=314"&gt;Eco balls for the laundry&lt;/a&gt;. We got a great deal on these from a shop in Manchester and they last for years before needing new balls. Clothes come out smelling nice, you can wash at 30, and they get stains out (we're mucky).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Supplements&lt;/strong&gt; - some people say take 'em, some say don't. However current training for nutritionists is everyone should be taking multi vitamins, whether veggie, vegan or not since intensive farming methods rob our veg of its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nutrients&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I take:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veganstore.co.uk/mm5/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;amp;Store_Code=1&amp;amp;Product_Code=413&amp;amp;Category_Code=810"&gt;Omega 3 6 9&lt;/a&gt; by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Vertese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veganstore.co.uk/mm5/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;amp;Store_Code=1&amp;amp;Product_Code=030&amp;amp;Category_Code=810"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Glucosamine&lt;/span&gt; + &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;MSM&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;CMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; by Deva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I need to find some new &lt;a href="http://www.veganstore.co.uk/mm5/merchant.mvc?Screen=PROD&amp;amp;Store_Code=1&amp;amp;Product_Code=058&amp;amp;Category_Code=810"&gt;vitamins - I think I'll try Deva&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you have any good recommendations?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-6766435006910694036?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/6766435006910694036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=6766435006910694036&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6766435006910694036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6766435006910694036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/06/vegetarian-and-vegan-products.html' title='Vegetarian and Vegan products'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SGjjRXS45jI/AAAAAAAAAJI/VGNHr6-Bc-Y/s72-c/barrym.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-4115753966143704972</id><published>2008-06-25T14:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-06-25T14:05:13.445Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Word play</title><content type='html'>Re: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;incognisant&lt;/span&gt;, as used in the &lt;a href="http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/06/pregnant-pangs.html"&gt;previous post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I have ever used this word before, I'm not even sure how I knew what it meant (I &lt;a href="http://www.answers.com/incognizant&amp;amp;r=67"&gt;checked the definition online&lt;/a&gt; before I used it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The brain is a wonderful and surprising thing - '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;incognisant&lt;/span&gt;' must have been ticked away somewhere, in the folds of flesh and goo that generate my thoughts, clawing is way to the surface of my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;consciousness&lt;/span&gt; at just the right moment for its use to be useful*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*I am suddenly let down by my amazing brain when I need it to come up with alternate ways of saying this clumsy phrase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-4115753966143704972?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/4115753966143704972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=4115753966143704972&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4115753966143704972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4115753966143704972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/06/word-play.html' title='Word play'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8303355556165405557</id><published>2008-06-25T13:53:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-06-25T14:00:26.246Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Pregnant pangs</title><content type='html'>I can't imagine being pregnant, having something wriggle about in your belly &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0078748/"&gt;Alien&lt;/a&gt; style. I do get the feeling like those last few days before you're due must feel like killer period cramps. The terrible rolling pains that make you want to cry from frustration more than anything else. I also imagine you're totally overheated and uncomfortable 100% of the time in your last couple of weeks. It sounds way too much like suffering. I guess the fear of pain, and birth in general, must subside at some point, otherwise why would anyone choose to put themselves through it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't actually know much about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mysterious&lt;/span&gt; world of pregnancy - so my thoughts above might be totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;incognisant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-8303355556165405557?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/8303355556165405557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=8303355556165405557&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8303355556165405557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/8303355556165405557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/06/pregnant-pangs.html' title='Pregnant pangs'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-352953881903336249</id><published>2008-06-23T21:31:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:34:03.812Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>TP: On blogs</title><content type='html'>I don't read many blogs anymore, which seems weird, since about 2 1/2 years ago I must have read at least 10 a day. I think I got a bit tired. There was so much fighting in feminist blogs and it was a lot of hard work. Photo blogs, blogs about pretty things, they were a nice refuge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I visited an 'old friend', someone who was one of my first commentors back when I started this blog years ago. From the looks of his page he's given up blogging in the main now, kind of like I did for a while I guess, there was a lull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been reading a few blogs again - kind of oddly a lot of them are 'fashion' blogs - a whole new realm I got into when I started my college course (which is now finished! I have free time again!). I need to get a new blog roll going - old faves, new faces etc. If there's anyone still out there let me know and I'll put your blog on the roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you with this photo, rich in comedy value: so religious they need to spell out Jesus in multi cloured card in the windows of the Christian Centre. Just in case you didn't figure it out. Sutton-on-Sea, religious fervor on the east coast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SGAYGthB3jI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1K4Ut2HuLf4/s1600-h/DSC00157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SGAYGthB3jI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1K4Ut2HuLf4/s400/DSC00157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215194872071446066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-352953881903336249?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/352953881903336249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=352953881903336249&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/352953881903336249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/352953881903336249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/06/tp-on-blogs.html' title='TP: On blogs'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SGAYGthB3jI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1K4Ut2HuLf4/s72-c/DSC00157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-1994620140545167206</id><published>2008-06-23T21:10:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-06-23T21:17:39.830Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>A little bit of film</title><content type='html'>This pigeon waddled into view, across the top of the garage, as I was cooking tea.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently he wasn't ready for his close-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9ce672827f4259d7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9ce672827f4259d7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330329737%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D14FCAE1F71F68527277A7100CCC4CA0C8C5600DE.33B2A492BF2BBDF23A323344F652263013C37FEE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9ce672827f4259d7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN934ZntH9eeuGFEhml2h4v1N1Hs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9ce672827f4259d7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330329737%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D14FCAE1F71F68527277A7100CCC4CA0C8C5600DE.33B2A492BF2BBDF23A323344F652263013C37FEE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9ce672827f4259d7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DN934ZntH9eeuGFEhml2h4v1N1Hs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm blogging here again/now too &lt;a href="http://weather-station.blogspot.com"&gt;weather-station.blogpsot.com&lt;/a&gt; - with an invited guest who will make her appearance any time soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-1994620140545167206?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9ce672827f4259d7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/1994620140545167206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=1994620140545167206&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/1994620140545167206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/1994620140545167206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/06/little-bit-of-film.html' title='A little bit of film'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-6016955826449815478</id><published>2008-06-13T12:44:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-06-13T13:14:44.222Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Generic angsty teenager</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SFJxitLXNYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/toyTlCfSG-c/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211352559877830018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SFJxitLXNYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/toyTlCfSG-c/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's nice to think we're all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unique&lt;/span&gt;, complex and individual. I look back on my teenage years and remember my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;unique&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;experiences&lt;/span&gt;, the ones that shaped me to become the person I am today. They're special to me, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Turns out my teenage years weren't quite a rebellious, individualistic or unusual as I had given them credit for. I may have been a generic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;angsty&lt;/span&gt; teen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I came across &lt;a href="http://pastnotes.tumblr.com/"&gt;Past Notes&lt;/a&gt; today, where the author posts class notes, love letters and general ephemera from her teens online. Her description of the memories stirred up on hearing &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://songza.com/z/egf1ji"&gt;1979&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;by the Smashing Pumpkins (that song gives me palpitations), and reintroducing me to the long forgotten song &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://songza.com/z/4nr8uv"&gt;Popular&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;by Nada Surf (which was on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;compilation&lt;/span&gt; tape my then boyfriend gave me when I was 14 ) has kind of freaked me out. It's like reading my diary from back then, only without all the pornographic doodles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Song links to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://songza.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Songza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, online music directory, which contains the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://songza.com/z/tx5wmq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tundra Rap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; and is now my hero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-6016955826449815478?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/6016955826449815478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=6016955826449815478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6016955826449815478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/6016955826449815478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/06/generic-angsty-teenager.html' title='Generic angsty teenager'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SFJxitLXNYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/toyTlCfSG-c/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-896077940540545481</id><published>2008-06-13T10:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-06-13T12:44:49.201Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Money saving expert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SFE7T4H81sI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4LUiwv0yuAc/s1600-h/bkgrnd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211011456513660610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SFE7T4H81sI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4LUiwv0yuAc/s400/bkgrnd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me, in my Lincoln backgarden in summer 2003, taken with an ActionSampler &lt;em&gt;by Gem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I just tried to buy some new kit off Lomography online; a &lt;a href="http://shop.lomography.com/shop/main.php?cat=Holga&amp;amp;pro=h3m"&gt;35mm adapter for my Holga&lt;/a&gt; (which I never use because I don't know anywhere that devlops medium format, and yes I know you can DIY a 35mm Holga but my 'make' failed miserably) and an &lt;a href="http://shop.lomography.com/shop/main.php?cat=Holga&amp;amp;pro=h3m"&gt;ActionSampler&lt;/a&gt; that takes 4 shots one after the other all on one frame (see above). After two unsuccessful attempts at paying I decided to check my bank account.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Turns out my bank won't let me pay online now unless I have a little doodad that does something like read your card and generate a random number for you to enter. Bad luck then that I don't have a card reader. Seems mine must have been lost in the post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Unless I carry the doodad around with me all the time this is going to serverly restrict my impluse purchasing of stuff online. To save me from myself this is probably only going to be a good thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-896077940540545481?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/896077940540545481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=896077940540545481&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/896077940540545481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/896077940540545481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/06/money-saving-expert.html' title='Money saving expert'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SFE7T4H81sI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4LUiwv0yuAc/s72-c/bkgrnd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-2725891686345978471</id><published>2008-06-12T13:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-06-12T13:56:47.263Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagless'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Guys don't make passes as girls who wear glasses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; MARGIN-LEFT: 10px"&gt;&lt;a title="photo sharing" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/siouxsiette/2499289877/"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 2px solid" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2229/2499289877_e15484d5a9_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="MARGIN-TOP: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/siouxsiette/2499289877/"&gt;Bloom Zoom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/siouxsiette/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;siouxsiette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A statement that's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;regularly&lt;/span&gt; proved untrue. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; sexy friend C is always having guys make passes at her and she rocks some specs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've recently splashed out and bought myself a couple of new pairs of spectaculars (one retro tortoise shell type and one red with polka dots on the inside), having decided a few months ago to actually wear my glasses all the time, as the optician recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surfing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;flickr&lt;/span&gt; for hot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;chicas&lt;/span&gt; with glasses today (as you do to pass the time at work) I found this &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/groups/97684785@N00/"&gt;group for photos of Blythe wearing glasses&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the crazy souls who spend ages styling and setting up these shots. My fave after a bit of rooting around has got to be the group icon though, Blythe putting her specs on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Blythe's a bit creepy though isn't she?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-2725891686345978471?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/2725891686345978471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=2725891686345978471&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2725891686345978471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/2725891686345978471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/06/guys-don-make-passes-as-girls-who-wear.html' title='Guys don&apos;t make passes as girls who wear glasses'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2229/2499289877_e15484d5a9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-307289464979440243</id><published>2008-06-05T13:11:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-06-05T13:34:35.873Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>That's just not cricket</title><content type='html'>I walked to the shops this lunchtime listening to Rage Against the Machine, feeling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;angsty&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dissatisfied&lt;/span&gt; (this is all part of the mid 20s life-crisis I'm having). I returned from the avenue, having forgotten to buy toothpaste again - damn it, head full of plans to dye my hair pillar box read and wear a lot of heavy eye liner. I think listening to Rage connected me with past teenage rebellions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got back into the office I had a look out of the window over the cricket pitch (we overlook Trent Bridge, where the England vs NZ test match is being played at the mo') which was full of primary school girls in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Asda&lt;/span&gt; caps and t shirts playing really bad cricket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208389485514090434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SEfqpE_yZ8I/AAAAAAAAAEU/9ye3NT2CEKE/s400/DSCF0793.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Unfortunately the adults were back on the pitch by the time I thought to take a photo. Also, our windows need cleaning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-307289464979440243?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/307289464979440243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=307289464979440243&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/307289464979440243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/307289464979440243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/06/thats-just-not-cricket.html' title='That&apos;s just not cricket'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SEfqpE_yZ8I/AAAAAAAAAEU/9ye3NT2CEKE/s72-c/DSCF0793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-1452969699046971794</id><published>2008-05-22T16:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-05-22T16:26:42.654Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Misquotes, mishaps and misinformation?</title><content type='html'>Today I was reading a report on research into men who pay for sex ( &lt;a href="http://www.cwasu.org/filedown.asp?file=17242_LMU_Demand_Report_Text_screen-1.pdf"&gt;"It's just like going to the supermarket": Men buying sex in East London&lt;/a&gt; [opens a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pdf&lt;/span&gt;]) in which they refer to an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ofsted&lt;/span&gt; report...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"a 2007 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ofsted&lt;/span&gt; report which suggests that the sexually explicit content of magazines such as Nuts and Zoo offer a “very positive source of advice and reassurance for many young people”, despite acknowledging that they do this “while at times reinforcing sexist attitudes” (&lt;a href="http://www.ofsted.gov.uk/assets/Internet_Content/Shared_Content/Files/2007/apr/timechngePSHE.pdf"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ofsted&lt;/span&gt; 2007:13/14&lt;/a&gt;)."&lt;/blockquote&gt;Thinking, "my god fathers*, this is so completely not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;" I checked the source (oh joy accurate referencing and the power of Google.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ofsted&lt;/span&gt; have been &lt;em&gt;slightly &lt;/em&gt;misquoted and aren't in fact pushing low grade porn mags as useful learning tools for boys. I think they might actually be referring to girls magazines such as &lt;em&gt;More&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Just 17&lt;/em&gt; (which might not be available anymore but were around when I was a youth) in which they would run articles about safe sex, different crazy sexual positions of the month and frank and responsible problem pages side by side (by responsible I mean they always advocated safe sex, didn't patronise and treated their readers as intelligent and able to make decisions for themselves).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no conclusion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*throwback to early years Catholic brainwashing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-1452969699046971794?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/1452969699046971794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=1452969699046971794&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/1452969699046971794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/1452969699046971794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/05/misquotes-mishaps-and-misinformation.html' title='Misquotes, mishaps and misinformation?'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-5078609465422514055</id><published>2008-05-19T10:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-05-19T10:17:17.011Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Anti abortion Torries.</title><content type='html'>What the fucking fuck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/politics/2008/may/19/conservatives.genetics"&gt;Torries misrepresenting research data to support their anti-abortion crusade.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cameron tieing this into his campaign against 'Broken' Britain - like it's not totally 'broken' to force women to give birth to an unwanted child. &lt;em&gt;This &lt;/em&gt;supports his plan to create wholesome, nuclear families with a mom and a pop?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-5078609465422514055?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/5078609465422514055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=5078609465422514055&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5078609465422514055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/5078609465422514055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/05/anti-abortion-torries.html' title='Anti abortion Torries.'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-760990440862873724</id><published>2008-05-15T13:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-05-15T13:10:47.080Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outdoors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><title type='text'>Party planning</title><content type='html'>Browsing blogs, the way you do, I turned me up &lt;a href="http://novimnet.livejournal.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and was inspired by the road trip thrift store adventures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been dreaming about a cycle gang for a while now, cruising around second hand shops, eating cakes, looking nuff. As yet I am the only member of said gang as my friends either can't ride bikes or aren't interested in biking about looking for cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should turn up at Critical Mass advetising my bike-gang-come-cake-club? Maybe I should draw up some cute ass flyers and leave them all over town in trendy places. Maybe it's easier to advertise it here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking a Saturday a couple of weeks from now. I have access to cycle maps, I can plan a route :o) We could offer croggies to anyone who can't ride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Residents of the East Midlands, Nottinghamshire locals. Wanna road trip with me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-760990440862873724?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/760990440862873724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=760990440862873724&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/760990440862873724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/760990440862873724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/05/party-planning.html' title='Party planning'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-4380900930961363176</id><published>2008-05-15T10:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:09:56.284Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='doing stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='subtext'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feminism'/><title type='text'>Contact your MP - say no to restrictions on the time limit for abortions</title><content type='html'>There is a crucial debate in the House of Commons next Tuesday 20th May, on the Human Fertilisation and Embryology Bill. Part of this Bill seeks to reduce the time limit on abortions from 24 to 20 weeks. This is based (in part) on the belief that premature babies born as early as 20 weeks are viable (we know that anti-choice campaigners have many other varied reasons why they don't want women to have autonomy with their bodies).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A study published in the British Medical Journal has proved this not to be the case (&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/health/7390522.stm"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;), and undermines the argument of some anti-choice MPs who seek to reduce the time limit and restrict a women's right to make decisions about her body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news is that in a &lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/science/2008/may/12/medicalresearch.law"&gt;poll of MPs the majority said they did not support this restriction&lt;/a&gt;! Please show your MP you support for a woman's right to choose by sending them an email or letter before the crucial vote on the 20th. You can contact them quickly and easily via "&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.writetothem.com/" target="_blank"&gt;write to them&lt;/a&gt;" or get their address details from the &lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="http://www.upmystreet.com/commons/l/" target="_blank"&gt;website for parliament&lt;/a&gt; and send them a letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear [MP’s name here]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am contacting you to ask you to vote against the proposals to lower to upper time limit for abortions, as proposed in the Human Embryology and Fertilisation Bill to be debated on May 20th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are three reasons why you should vote against this change:&lt;br /&gt;1) A recent, peer reviewed research study published in the British Medical Journal looking at premature births in the Trent Deanery has shown the age of viability for premature babies has not changed since the 1990s, and that 80% of premature babies do not survive. The argument to lower the time limit for late term abortions is based upon the misguided belief that medicals advances over the last 15-20 years has improved this. It has not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Women seeking late term abortions are among the most vulnerable, and often have many and complex reasons for doing so, ranging from pregnancy as a result of rape to unexpected pregnancy as a result of failures in contraception –a small percentage of women will get pregnant while on the pill despite using this contraception exactly as prescribed, and discovering complications with the birth or the foetus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) 77% of the population support a women’s right to choose [Abortion Rights 2007], woman’s right to an abortion, and to make decisions about their own health and their own body. The erosion of these rights through incremental restrictions on time limit for abortions restricts this right and works to erode it away. Women must have the right to make decisions about their bodies – not anti-choice members of parliament of the clergy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a constituent I am asking you to vote against the proposals to lower to upper time limit for abortions, as proposed in the Human Embryology and Fertilisation Bill to be debated on May 20th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours sincerely.&lt;br /&gt;[Your name here]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://subtextmagazine.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cross posted on the Subtext blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11992850-4380900930961363176?l=travellingpunk.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/feeds/4380900930961363176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11992850&amp;postID=4380900930961363176&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4380900930961363176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11992850/posts/default/4380900930961363176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travellingpunk.blogspot.com/2008/05/contact-your-mp-say-no-to-restrictions.html' title='Contact your MP - say no to restrictions on the time limit for abortions'/><author><name>TP</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00483648212124828160</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DcJcx_7x4u8/SS_ZbLDnCkI/AAAAAAAAAjg/7AiPNetwvTo/S220/bootsy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11992850.post-8212113423931933085</id><published>2008-05-14T08:53:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-05-14T14:02:22.450Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='politics'/><title type='text'>Give us a break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/money/2008/may/14/workandcareers.pay"&gt;Public sector workers take more sick days&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Really, that's not surprising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* We're subject to ridiculous pay cuts, that are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;totally&lt;/span&gt; removed from our performance levels. Implementation of the Equal Pay across Councils has meant that as much as 25% of staff are loosing thousands of pounds off their annual salary, and we're expected to work alone to defend ourselves from this since the unions are complicit with the Councils. &lt;a href="http://www.thisisnottingham.co.uk/displayNode.jsp?nodeId=133965&amp;amp;command=displayContent&amp;amp;sourceNode=133948&amp;amp;contentPK=19893963&amp;amp;moduleName=InternalSearch&amp;amp;formname=sidebarsearch"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;* Our wages are kept low to 'control inflation in the public sector'.&lt;br /&gt;This year's cost of living pay award was 2% across the public sector, below that of inflation. &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/business/7364790.stm"&gt;Link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;* Our unions fail us repeatedly in securing fair pay and terms and conditions deals.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe this is just my union, who are utterly hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* In the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;environmental&lt;/span&gt; sector we're expected to do the work because we 'love it' and as such are not given a wage that reflects our skills or responsibility levels. Yes, maybe we do love it, but we have to put food on the table and pay the bills. This difference in pay is evidenced by simply comparing salaries for an administrator at a private firm and one in local gov working for an (underfunded) conservation team for example.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Workers in the private sector get bonuses, promotions and pay rises for good performance - at least.&lt;br /&gt;I would struggle to work in the private sector though, my perception of it mostly looks like flogging stupid and useless products and lining the pockets of managers. In a world &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;driven&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;solely&lt;/span&gt; by money and the pursuit of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no small wonder that sickness levels are higher among public sector workers. People feel undervalued, are over worked, have no leverage to change their situation (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;eg&lt;/span&gt; pay rises and promotions are few and far between in the public sector because of governing rules and guidance that restricts dynamism).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we're all screwed over by the work-a-day world in which we have to give over the best and most productive time of our day to fulfil someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; aims and ambitions. Most of us spend far more time at work than we do at play. Maybe more public sector workers are dreamers, hoping to achieve more for their community with their work day. Maybe that dreamer nature makes it more difficult for us to accept the depressing reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Update @ 3pm:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fog of cynicism and depression is lifting a little. 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