6 weeks ago, on site at Broadway, toilet clean just finished, cuppa in hand, a quiet moment to check the emails. There’s a couple regarding training, one saying we’d had a parcel delivered and another asking for short term winter cover at a couple of sites. Working just over an 8 month contract away from... Continue Reading →
Nowhere To Run … Nowhere To Hide
"Getting beaten up, getting beaten up, it's part of growing up" sang The Piranhas when I was growing up, and very accurate it was too. So why am I contemplating 'getting beaten up' ... again ... at the age of 51, surely I'm grown up already! For two consecutive nights we left our caravan at... Continue Reading →