Summertime
The clocks have gone forward, it’s British Summer Time. The last few months have been a real mixed bag – crap, crap, and some more crap – for a whole bunch of people. You get comments like “What is going on this year?!”.
Roll on summertime. I’m not even talking about the weather, rather that version of summertime that doesn’t even exist, but where everyone’s really happy, like the one the Fresh Prince sang about. The tune below isn’t the Fresh Prince, but for a mood-lifter, it was a toss up between that, the one below, or Here Comes The Sun by the Beatles.

Quite Random is the blog of Nathan Nelson, a human male who lives in the UK and is not entirely sure what he's going to do when he grows up but is interested in international development, photography, secularism, technology, music and movies and other things anyone of his age would be.









Ella and Louis - it couldn’t be bettered.
The reality is probably 40 degree heat, 90% humidity and mosquitos the size of dragon-flies, but it sounds great.
Well our clocks just went forward….and it’s getting down to 18 degrees on my way to work in the morning. Autumn’s on its way and I’m getting queasy at the thought of the impending cold (especially because I’m spending the whole of April in Tasmania - the last harbour before Antarctica…).
Look forward to the light my friend, and feel sympathy for those who will soon caretake your winter.