231 - Jesus On A Stick

231 - Jesus On A Stick

I was a cycle courier for 6 months in my early twenties. I wore a cycle helmet and I didn't have tanned legs. But once I got a bit sucked into the dream of tanned legs and slathered on Body Shop sun oil. I smelt like coconut gasoline as I wafted in to collect a package from the glitteriest fabric shop in Berwick Street. 

Eventually I graduated from a 'pager' (which was a kind of telephone messaging system with a little screen), to a radio and my number was '4-2'. When I collected I had to turn a dial and shout '4-2, 4-2, POB! over the radio static. Which meant: Parcel On Board.

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Macmillan Cancer Support

This year I challenged myself to write one blog post per day, for 365 days. The project began on 3 March 2025.

I have linked this challenge to a charity fundraiser, because I want to look outside as well as inwards and contribute to society. It also holds me accountable and adds motivation to write everyday.

Macmillan is an organistation that offers powerful help to anyone (in the UK) who has been affected by cancer.

Head over to my Just Giving page, to donate to Macmillan Cancer Support using the button below.