Stories from the dark side of Milton Keynes
I was in a taxi last night, a last-minute decision to go and take some research photos for a post I'm working on at the moment - my evening plans had fallen through, the light was beautiful, I'd been at my desk all day and I knew it would be a good long walk home.... Continue Reading →
Look, just because that's two weeks running I've spent my Sunday morning skulking about under bridges, it doesn't mean I'm going to make a habit of it, or reinvent myself as a troll. I promise. You remember last week I mentioned the splendid reader who had tipped me off to a good place to explore?... Continue Reading →
It's been a strange week. I've spent most of it in my head, writing. I'm working on a folk-horror story (yep, set here in MK!) about an ancient evil that lurks under the ley-lines, and what happens when the careful order of our grid-roads and redways is disturbed - what horrors might be unleashed? I'm... Continue Reading →
It's a new year, and 2025 is starting off cold. It's been below freezing for the last few days here, but today it's dipped down right to -5. This morning dawned bright and frosty but with a delightfully spooky mist so I was pondering where to go for a walk when I remembered it had... Continue Reading →