Justin Leighton

Sorry I’m out of here as well. This place is a mess.

Just looked at Discover on here and it’s a bad a X … spicy hot takes from people with no expertise or experience on international events. I think I’m going to leave social media. The most amplified voices are nasty, moronic non entities.
Another hot mess of a place. Didn’t take long. I give up.

Tho

Stay away. There be monsters.

Check out The Other Place. To give a code for here to a mate … It made my eyes wobble. It really is hell on Earth.

Sign of a wrong’un

It’s my firmly held belief that the country went to the wrong way, when they banned smoking in Pubs.

I can see Hophills Nob from here.

I bloody love my country sometimes. Laying down by the side of the road taking a picture. A car slows down and a 80 year old bloke comes running over … ‘you Ok lad, I’m trained in first aid’ in his thick Northumberland accent … I gave him the thumbs up.

A swirling cauldron of fear and loathing.

Pubs serving ale, the same temperature as they serve lager. Is a sign or the moral decay in the country.

Home for a couple of nights. Not too shabby.

Up the road. Cameras packed. Here we go. Expect scenic.

An Irish man, a Welsh man and a Scotsman walk into a Bar. They would be an English man … but he’s still at the Rugby.

14% refused to answer any questions at exit … careful now.

Who even wins this game of Rugby will win this tournament

I sort of like this place … it’s like sending a postcard. You don’t really expect a response.

Listening to barn owls. Glorious.

Gresham College’s online series of lectures are something rather wonderful

Some nice faces are appearing on here now … hope that good ppl keep popping up.

Always

Well that’s wasn’t stressful or owt … well done England.

Hedge trimming with my chum Graham. He’s a blooming artist.

Road trip essentials

Last night's meeting of the Pessimist Society was very disappointing. Yet again, the room was half empty.

I’m with you my brother.

It’s mincing my brain.

Hello Mr Toad.