Tag

Downtime

Keep Calm!

[https://i0.wp.com/stuartlennon.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/10/qtq80-pcfT7B.jpeg?ssl=1] Every time I think things are calming down… Sterling is down, the FTSE is up, consumer confidence is up, no down, no it’s… “HARD BREXIT!” “Boo! Soft Brexit!” “Wait! No Brexit.” I do wish that

Back in the real world

Weary, both from the walk, and a long wait at Bilbao, I was ready for a lie-down. As I emerged into the arrivals hall at Heathrow, I was met by the four ladies in the picture and their banner. The grown ups are Kate and my wife Margaret. The wee

Bilbao

The Loose-head has made it to Bilbao. Faced with a 5 hour wait for the tight-head, I headed into downtown Bilbao for a mosey around. With luck, we will have a post Camino lunch here next Saturday. What a charming place it is. I have been taught by the best

Duck Season

A rare sighting last night of the Black Duck. In pensive mood. The team is assembling, with Franck, Gigi and the Duck in Bayonne/Biarritz. Today they will be joined by JC before moving up to Saint Jean Pied de Port. Here, its just gone 4am. I’ll be leaving

T minus 2!

Good Grief. It’s happening. T minus 2. Too late to back out now. Although – not too late to make a donation [https://www.justgiving.com/fundraising/Stuart-Smith62]. 24 Hours from now, I will be waiting for Stuart Smith (it was ever thus) at Bilbao Airport. 48 hours from now,

The Camino

[https://i0.wp.com/stuartlennon.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/10/Start-n-Finish.jpg?ssl=1] Been a bit quiet here. Mostly because I have been blogging here [https://stuartlennon.com]. I’m off on a walk. In memory of the man in the collage above, Terry Anderson. I’m not alone,

Entente Cordiale

It’s National Poetry day here in the UK and the Tight-head has come across all lyrical. ‘Agincourt, Waterloo and all the rest; not to be trusted, the French. Garlic-eating, cheese-munching surrender-monkeys, The French.’ Germain, Jean Christophe, Franck and Laurent are French and yet, THEY are the ones walking with

Stampede!

First, two named Stu chose the follow ‘The Way’. Along waddled a Duck in their wake and the ‘Sensible Shoes Camino, a Front-row on Pilgrimage’ was born. Then came Jean-Christophe, a slightly unbalanced second-row, keen to guide us along. On a late burst, (as is a centre’s habit) Gigi
You've successfully subscribed to Writer, interrupted.
Great! Next, complete checkout to get full access to all premium content.
Welcome back! You've successfully signed in.
Unable to sign you in. Please try again.
Success! Your account is fully activated, you now have access to all content.
Error! Stripe checkout failed.
Success! Your billing info is updated.
Error! Billing info update failed.