Albion winter

7th December 2017 Alec 2

In winter, when you stand outside the pub looking in through the window, it looks as though it’s raining on the inside. Beads of condensation […]

re-awakenings….

2nd November 2017 Alec 15

On a Thursday morning, I’m often awoken by the pneumatic thud of loads landing on a drop pad and the lilt of rolling steel on […]

soporific

14th October 2017 Alec 4

In September, I took part in my first ever hop harvest. This wasn’t in a Kent hop garden but in the back yard of the […]