A likeable idiot?
Check out the quotation from the defendant's solicitor. Is it possible to be a likeable idiot who has run over a child cyclist, has 48 counts of driving whilst disqualified, and is a heroin addict, all before his mid-30s?
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Check out the quotation from the defendant's solicitor. Is it possible to be a likeable idiot who has run over a child cyclist, has 48 counts of driving whilst disqualified, and is a heroin addict, all before his mid-30s?
Just some thoughts on some music I have heard recently:

As many of you know, I rather like music. But, what with one thing and another, I hadn't been to any gigs for a while (I think my last one was Belle and Sebastian in January). So when I got a text from our friend Julie, asking if we wanted to go to Junktion 7 to watch some unsigned bands, I jumped at the chance (despite another long, slow journey home from work doing its best to put me off).
Breaking news: It is now official that sleeping with your partner is bad for you.
Nicola and I returned last Friday from a well-earned week away. We stayed in Playa de las Americas, which was far from the 18-30 resort many people had led us to believe. Maybe it was because we were staying in a timeshare apartment, we had a better class of surrounding(!).
* A trip to go up Mount Teide, which at nearly 15 000 feet high is over three times as tall as Ben Nevis. The air is thin and the journey up there makes your ears pop. I have to confess to feeling a little dizzy and unsteady on my feet when I was up there, presumably as a result of the altitude. We had an excellent tour guide called Mauricio who told us a lot about the fascinating way in which the volcanic rock has formed the space-age landscape.
* The most outlandish activity was "bob-diving". You get into an underwater scooter, and can go to the bottom of the sea and meet the fish! Nicola loved it, I was feeling a bit nauseous due to the choppy seas (we had to get on a boat to take us out to the bay where we were diving). When I put on the wetsuit, I was feeling very claustrophobic (man, those things are tight!), and when we went underwater, a combination of that and the pressure from going so deep meant that I couldn't take it anymore. While Nicola finished her underwater excursion, I spent most of the time parting company with my breakfast. Still, I am glad I tried it, and at least I know not to try scuba diving in the future! So, we came, we saw and we conquered the 2006 Sport Relief mile!
Once again, not had much time to write recently. Been plenty going on though:
* Nicola and I were invited by our friend Simon to a ball at Colwick Hall Hotel. Simon's Dad is heavily involved with Childline, and the ball was arranged to celebrate Childline's 20th anniversary. If you didn't know, Childline is in deep trouble, and under threat of closure without financial support. It seemed like a successful evening!