This website is but a paltry work in progress, nay even a tattered coat upon a stick. One day it will boast bells and whistles, gilded owls, turrets and aqueducts, spices and oils, untold fineries and caverns quite measureless, so that men (and maybe even the lassies) will say, "His name is Davy McPalash, King of Kings. Look upon his works, ye mighty, and despair."

For now it's mainly got a bunch of stuff about The Whitney Revels, my beloved week-long house party in the Welsh borders during the Hay Festival.

By the way, this is me and my chick. Aren't we cute?