A word about the barrenness of late

Exhibiting more wide-eyed determination than a west London footballer on a bad day, I return to this blog after an absence of several weeks.

I apologise to those who were promised posts with none arriving (a bit like Royal Mail, but without the staggering profit).  I’m not apologising for the doughnut entry below (the doughnuts were genuinely tasty).

Rather than update my blog on a regular basis, I have been reading other people’s efforts.  There are whoppingly good blogs in Reading and beyond.

I’ve also made more of an effort to establish and strengthen offline relationships with people in the town (such as Chris “Fish” Allen, seen in the picture on the right). Blogging is great, but a drunken night out with the right people can be even better.

We are, I feel, on the cusp of a new era in business and politics.  We will see a different sort of Britain begin to emerge (it will take time to manifest itself).  This is inevitable.  “Nothing lasts forever, even cold November rain.” 

This blog, now starting to feel very creaky indeed, will also change.

3 Responses to “A word about the barrenness of late”

  1. Oranjepan Says:

    Good to see you back.

  2. Matt Brady Says:

    Thanks! :)

  3. Chris 'Fish' Allen - ha ha Says:

    Thanks for displaying this lovely photo of me Matt!

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