Ghost town
In which I visit the “Granite City” of Aberdeen on an extra specially grey and misty day. I manage to avoid any reference to shades of grey, which you’ll be relieved to hear.
In which I visit the “Granite City” of Aberdeen on an extra specially grey and misty day. I manage to avoid any reference to shades of grey, which you’ll be relieved to hear.
I don’t think I’ve ever blogged about the pinnacle of my acting career. It happened towards the end of my time at university. Well, I say “pinnacle”; “totality” would be more accurate. A group of friends of mine were active in a drama society during my last year at Aberdeen University, when I was undertaking…
In which I reflect on the debate around Aberdeen’s Union Terrace Gardens, and wonder whether everyone’s missed the point somewhat – by a several hundred metres, in fact.