Mr The Home That Made Me – Chatting Rubbish
Our house sometimes feels like the front office of a posting station due to the number of deliveries, parcels & letters that come through our…
Our house sometimes feels like the front office of a posting station due to the number of deliveries, parcels & letters that come through our…
How do I go about getting one of those free bus passes? Will I start waking up for a surprise wee in the night and…
“The greatest blog post writer of a generation”, a “devilishly handsome linguistic artist” & “most likely hung like a giraffe”. These are just some of…
As you all know my reality consists of tip runs, DIY jobs & serving the every home-making need of my brilliantly inventive & impulsive wife.…
This months guest blog from Mr The Home That Made Me is ever so slightly different from his usual posts in that I’ve taken the…
With Fathers Day just passing and with some of our friends about to have a newborn it made me reflect on life as a father…
As we all know Charlotte is always eyeing up her next project or interior overhaul and very much works on instinct and impulse. This has…