Is Birmingham shit?

This post is dedicated to a site called “Birmingham: It’s Not Shit”. I’m going to post it in my blogroll later. I was born in Solihull just outside of Birmingham in 1974. Even though I never lived in Birmingham and left the area soon after i was born, I still class myself as a brummie and I’m proud of it. No Birmingham is not shit, it’s got a rich history, iconic buildings like...

Brum… the epilogue

It was a great day, the gathering wasn’t as large as I was expecting, which in way made it far better, just having a group of 4 people meant that conversation flowed quite easily, you didn’t have to worry about accidentally ignoring some one in such a large group. I still like the bigger events though, that way of you’re feeling a little jaded, you can hide in the shadows

Off to Brum… again

This time it’s nothing to do with my teeth, this is a social visit. Meeting up with some people for a few beers, knowing me just the fumes will get me drunk. I hope the weather is going to be good. I hope you all have a fun day.

Birmingham again

Yes tomorrow I descend upon Birmingham once more in the quest to get my mouth fixed. This should be the make or break appointment. It’s an early morning appointment for a change. Weather permitting I shall spend a little more time chilling out after the appointment.

Brum: The Aftermath

As you know yesterday I was back in Birmingham at the Dental Hospital, finally got the plastic appliance fitted into my mouth. I was going to take a photo and publish it, but then I just couldn’t be bothered and wanted to spare you the details. The first night with it in was interesting, when I woke up this morning, my mouth was quite dry, but after one day I can say it was a success, so this fingers crossed...