Manc-based, pedal-powered pretend film critic & professional Twitterer. Also: beer, music, procycling, footy, veggieness & mild politics. Personal account.
In which an untutored borderline dipsomaniac enumerates his favourite beery tipples of the year. That’s me, quite squiffy, next to the Beavertown space skeleton thing.
Cobbles, crashes & cocaine: a team-by-team rest day report card for the 2015 Tour de France