By now the council hadn’t paid the landlord of the pub for several weeks. Not only that, he had been sent a letter asking him exactly what Bri was using his domestic garage for. HMRC were still hassling me, even though I’d explained everything to them several times over. I asked my key worker to [...]
Posts Tagged ‘Gweithdy Mona’
July and August 2010 …
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Tuesday 15th June 2010
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I’ve just remembered something else crucial to my thought process from Monday 14th 2010 … Llandudno day … After we left McDonalds, we didn’t go directly to the hospital, we went to Tesco at Bangor first. I needed to use the loo (something I don’t mind using Tesco for!) but I also wanted to ensure [...]
Irony is stalking me …
Posted in a fuckwits guide to forums ..., business ..., corruption or coincidence ... you decide ..., guess what happened today ..., psychology ..., scary net stuff ..., the chaos theory ..., the story of faerief ..., tagged Anglesey County Council, banned, community, credit crunch, culture, English, florist forum, Gweithdy Mona, Welsh on September 19, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Going back slightly … things weren’t all that brilliant at the pub despite my efforts to try to not let it be known how unhappy I really was. The rumour that had gone round the pub after we left was that we’d done some sort of moonlight flit having shafted Anglesey County Council! It took [...]
No dogs … No blacks … No Gypsies … No Jews … No Oirish … No homeless bankrupts …
Posted in a fuckwits guide to forums ..., business ..., corruption or coincidence ... you decide ..., psychology ..., the secret life of a pikey crikey pirate ..., the story of faerief ..., tagged Anglesey County Council, bankruptcy, cyberspace, design stores, florists, forum, Gweithdy Mona, Gypsies, prejudices, recession, Travellers, wiskey on September 18, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
By the time we arrived at the pub the soundless screaming that had wracked my body for weeks finally jumped out of my mouth … it was like an explosion from nowhere … “for gods sake don’t do this to me” I screamed … “I can’t handle it, I’ll breakdown … I know I will” [...]
In partnership with Anglesey County Council …
Posted in business ..., corruption or coincidence ... you decide ..., the story of faerief ..., tagged Anglesey, Anglesey County Council, business, disability, Gweithdy Mona on September 9, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
Gweithdy Mona was a workshop for people who had previously been in the joinery/carpentry trade but had suffered one disability or another. We went along for a few meetings with the management … they were delighted to take on the work on the condition that we could bring in the volumes. Having had the turnover [...]
Before we reach the absolute point of breakdown …
Posted in business ..., corruption or coincidence ... you decide ..., psychology ..., the chaos theory ..., the story of faerief ..., tagged Anglesey, Anglesey County Council, flowers, gifts, Gweithdy Mona, holiday homes, Moelfre, supporting local business on September 8, 2011 | Leave a Comment »
… perhaps I should give you a brief account of what really happened between 2002 and 2010 … September 2002 we moved to Anglesey … the Island of my childhood dreams. I vowed the day we moved there that I would always support local business and try to do my bit for the Island in return [...]
