Spiders, clowns and other rejects from hell. Tilf and Trick check out understandable fear.

It is little hidden secret that I am a teensy bit grimmed out by spiders. I would quite happily live with a hundred frogs if it meant I could forgo any spiders anywhere near me. Continue reading

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Hormones, debt and mail order weirdness. Tilf and Trick get a little disturbed by e-mails.

I finally got a chance to read the spam e-mail messages that filter through my walls. And I have to say I was a little disturbed by them. Continue reading

Badgers and tuberculosis. For fox sake. Mr Trick is a little suspicious.

I’m British, so I feel the need to do certain things. I drink tea, I hate the weather, I like wildlife. And I complain. A lot.

You may have noticed. Continue reading