London Living

Sometimes, during the course of my life, I forget that I live in a fantastic city. What with insisting on espousing my opinions on everythi...

New Year’s day greeted me with a righteous headache and a giant fucking restaurant bill. And there were explosions. Explosions enough to s...

Living in a city that swells to 12.5 million people in the day time means encountering some percentage of these in the course of one’s daily...

Dear Ben, I notice you spend a lot of time referencing your PhD as a miserable experience. You also make references to tangential interests...

Today’s post is inspired by a commuting occurrence that I only wish was rare but in fact is common place for anyone on a bike—public aggress...

Most of you by now have figured out that I am in the long, slow, death knell of finishing a PhD. Many, if not all of you should not care. ...