Welcome fellow beings to VLOG 036. I have obviously entered a parallel universe which has caused my voice to finally break. You had better strap yourself in for this VLOG; you are in for a hell of a ride. COCK ups, Rowwwwters and cartoon drawings. Don’t panic, plug it in!
Green socks, sideboard climbing, singing, Gin and Amsterdam. What more could you want from VLOG 035? Apparently personal interaction isn’t allowed on a plane, apparently there is a special club for that? Did you know that there are more bikes in Amsterdam than people? I am not talking metaphorically either…
Welcome to VLOG 034 and my 10 year Wedding Anniversary, featuring yours truly, me and the blotted out bride. I can assure you, she looks amazing! Join me as I snog my wife’s face off and get down with my bad self.
Vlog 033 starts a little different and is something close to my heart; Tackling strokes. Please watch F.A.S.T it really does save lives.
Moving on to the usual, welcome to festival and geek kit overloads on my journey to film the footage for a well-known festival. Warning: This Vlog features a tomato for a head, or is it my face?
I am cursed; it’s all Lisa’s fault that England lost. Damn you woman! I have been having a geek out with NAZ. Welcome to VLOG 032 where you will actually meet NAZ. Erm is Baster-tised even a word?
Why oh why did I post a VLOG during the England V’s Columbia penalty shootout? What and idiot! I’ve only gone and got my first unofficial gig! The perfect excuse to indulge in my other addiction of buying gadgets. I blame Amazon! It’s never my fault.
Gimbal, Shmimbal. Welcome to VLOG 030 and the 10% of geeks I know. Smooth and cinematic is the way to go. Ghost hunting in tunnels or the possibility of violation? You choose…
Yes, yes you did notice the clicking. Party preparation, ballet bossing, fun and Uncle Mike. I confess to a helium addiction in this VLOG. Who else goes out at 9pm to buy Helium? Only me? What! Surely not?
Welcome to my early Sunday morning frown and VLOG 028. You will witness my 3 year old attempting to pole dance in the middle of London Zoo, Swedish translation, more of the family (as if it could get any larger), a crappy lens and onomatopoeia, that’s right, onomatopoeia –Boom!
