The Plastic Mancunian

When I think back to the period of my life between 1981 and 1984, I feel a deep sense of fierce nostalgia and excitement. It was the pe...

There’s been a bit of a furore recently in the UK in the aftermath of the election of the new leader of the Labour Party, the curr...

I have a confession to make. My name is Dave and I’m a hypochondriac. Actually, that makes me feel like I’m sitting in a meeting o...

Last week Mrs PM and I were visiting friends and spent  a delightful weekend down in The Smoke or, for any foreign readers, London....

I’ve been trying to come up with a suitable title for this blog post about weddings and reluctantly come up with The Wedding Planner ...

When I think about things seriously, I mean really start to think, my brain begins to hurt with pain and despair at the state of the ...

There is nothing more relaxing that watching a beautiful sunrise or sunset. Manchester is covered with cloud most of the...