A Church building. A Church building. A gig at a Church building. Me at a gig at a Church building. To be honest, I didn’t know what to expect: the bigot in me would have loved a sing-along around a fire, but the reason within me supposed that it would be no different than any [...]
Ah, Digbeth at 7PM on the evening of many people’s Christmas work’s parties: never before had I seen such lewd behaviour from the supposedly reputable professionals; though I will not be so disgusted as not to admit that watching those who would otherwise be determined to prove their superiority to you publicly relieving themselves is [...]
The West Midlands is probably best known in the rest of the UK for being the ultimate in urban personification of the colour grey. ‘Industry’, ‘dirt’ and ‘mundaneness’ are all nouns more likely to be associated with the region than with the far more desirable nouns of ‘creativity’, ‘originality’ and ‘vibrancy’. Even though in the [...]
