The Roquefort Files

Travels to the pub and back

November 30th, 2007

A pregnant pause

Ash & I spent a late Thanksgiving over at Jeff & Devon’s place on Friday night, where we were fed and watered in rather spectacular fashion. Brenna was over visiting* during a break from her trick riding gig at the circus, but rather than press her for anecdotes about clowns, horses or freak accidents involving […]

November 19th, 2007

Taking stock

I made stock last weekend. According to my man Tony, what I actually made was a distant relative of demi-glace, but for the sake of argument, let’s call it stock. Over in Shawlands on the rainy Saturday, we found a good old fashioned butcher’s on Pollokshaws Road. I asked if he had any bones. He […]

November 6th, 2007

Ash to Ash

Three quarters of Coba Fynn made the pilgrimage to the Barrowlands last Sunday to see, and schmooze, with Ash-the-band. Charlie is an old friend of Tim Wheeler, and so we were lucky enough to have backstage passes awaiting us at the door. A few hours earlier (and, falling victim to the ridiculous British Summer Time, […]