I wanna be a Rock Star I wanna be a Rock Star – a cafe in Notting Hill If you 2 years ago would have said that I would live in London today I would have said you were crazy. But there you go, it happened. If you one and a half year ago would [...]

Flying high over London Over London flying high on my way to Nighy York (really) Let’s see what’s in here: a mouse, a Mars bar, old and young, Daniel Craig, Hot Fuzz, Love Actually, coconutophobes, dreams and delicious Scots. And OK, he’s in there too.

The answers I checked, no they are not. Where are they?

- Don’t you feel like we have been in some kind of movie this week Davy, you and me? – Well, yes, but then – I missed the very first part. – Which? – The opening scene. – Oh, Girl leaves London. – Yes, anything special happening on the plane, who was sitting beside you? [...]

Holland was nice. There were family visits, Sinterklaas, a meeting with friends from way back (and the wonder that laughing with them always seems to be so easy, no matter how long we haven’t seen each other), and I got reunited with my little Norwegian friend here. But it was a very weird and sad [...]

I had a serious talk with my new editor and we decided that we are not going to do it. We are not going to write that today, it is exactly 1 year ago that I saw the film. We are not going to write that the line “I’m not the man I dreamt I [...]

Stationsign “Is this today’s newspaper?” he asks, picking up my Metro from the seat beside me. A young boy, 14-15 years, baseballcap, trainers, asks me politely. “Is it yours?” he asks. “Yes, but you’re welcome to read it.” Kids reading the newspaper, good thing, stimulate it. “Oh, I’m sorry about that.” He gave me back [...]