The Personal Musings Of Oliver White

« Why I Drink Glenfiddich & What Happened: Pt. I After a few moments, I put the cap back on, put the whisky back where I found it and had a little lie down. Needless to say, it was to my taste, being a young,…

Why I Drink Glenfiddich & What Happened: Pt. II


Before I begin, I must confess I am still struggling to figure out if my middle brother is my brother, or was my brother. When people ask me about my family, my siblings, I hesitate still. If it isn’t appropriate to go into details, I…

Why I Drink Glenfiddich & What Happened: Pt. I



Races we have many, but lives only one. Esteban Gutierrez

A big wave is like a beautiful woman, exciting to look at and thrilling to ride. Buzzy Trent

We’re all equal before a wave. Laird Hamilton


I can remember the first time I was handed a trumpet and told to blow. I can remember when and where, who and why. I can remember the feeling, the sensation and the overall experience. And I can remember thinking it was a mistake. It…

It’s Pronounced, ‘Pee Trumpet’

The usual trumpet player will have a puddle of water under his shoes by the end of the performance, which makes his steps extra slippery and an increased risk of fall and injury. More… Trumpet Hub
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I hold it true, whate’er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; ‘Tis better to have loved and lost. Than never to have loved at all. Alfred Tennyson

How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul? Nikita Gill