STFU

May 2024. Kelham. Sheffield. I’ve got my Tidal playing via my Sonos into my SBLs again, none of which makes sense to me but it does mean I get to hear angsty twenty-three year old American women berating boyfriends, so life is good. But nothing beats live music, and a £40 Get Together ticket bought… Continue reading STFU

TIRANA COMPLETE – COCKTAILS, CATHEDRALS AND CONCRETE BUNKERS. AND A CREME ECLAIR.

May 2024. Tirana. Albania. The last of four days in Albania, all great apart from the ever-present fear of being at the wrong bus stop, and time to tick the (few) big tourist attractions. But first, local food at EOS Mezze bar, a classy place behind Pan’s Tap with a brunch offer. Mrs RM got… Continue reading TIRANA COMPLETE – COCKTAILS, CATHEDRALS AND CONCRETE BUNKERS. AND A CREME ECLAIR.

RADIO, RADIO

May 2024. Tirana. Albania. Mrs RM’s mood noticeably picked up after eating 60% of that apple strudel, and despite her insistence we weren’t visiting lots of bars on our day in Tirana she immediately asked me “Where’s your pub then ?” as we headed into Blokku, the posher bit of the city where the communist… Continue reading RADIO, RADIO