Stuff What I Made

There used to be a jumble sale in the church at the end of the street in which I grew up. (Actually, as far as I know it still runs.) One year, I decided to buy myself a pram. As I was wheeling it back along the road, an old fellow noticed me and exclaimed “that’ll be a guider!” or words to that effect. [Read More]

When I was about 9 or so, I got my sweaty little mitts on an Usbourne book Fun With Electronics, from a children’s book shop that used to be on Comiston Road. [Read More]