Author: Mister Bump UK

In 2016, I suffered a stroke, a pivotal moment in life. Overnight, I went from being a fit, avid cyclist, who designed IT systems in both London and New York, to being semi-paralysed and barely able to walk. Needing to re-invent myself, I learned to type again, one-fingered, and taught myself to write, creatively. I'm working on my second novel, and tinker with my blog on the side. I live peacefully in a small, rural corner of southern England, happily divorced with a grown / flown daughter.

11 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

A Healthy Appetite

10 January, 202210 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

Uprooted

10 January, 20229 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

The Monday Groan

10 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

The Last Billy Goat Gruff

9 January, 20229 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

Who Won the Week (9 January 2022)

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9 January, 20222 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

Life through the Lens (9 January 2022)

9 January, 20222 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

The Sunday Groan

9 January, 20229 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

Nor This

8 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

My Heart’s Desire

8 January, 20222 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

The Saturday Groan

8 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

This Doesn’t End Well, Either

7 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

Explained

7 January, 20222 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

The Friday Groan

6 January, 20226 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

Ouch

6 January, 20222 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

The Thursday Groan

6 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

Unstuck

5 January, 20222 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

The Wednesday Groan

5 January, 2022 Mister Bump UK

Christmas Lunch