Seven Sisters and One Wife

Mrs R and I have been rummaging about on the south coast, looking for interesting and artistic people and discovering amazing places such as Cuckmere Haven and the Seven Sisters.

Huzzah. Limp cheers as I finally limp over the 200 blips line.

The last four months have been a struggle and creative thought has been blocked by bereavement, bureaucracy, incompetence (Lloyds TSB, I'm talking about you) and most recently, fighting developers who want to build vast new housing estates on agricultural land around Devizes (thank you, Eric Pickles and Gideon Osborne).

I was right to feel apprehensive back in March. This guy was the sign of bad things to come.