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This weblog isn't a diary or a diatribe. Rather, it is a scrolling collection of notes, in no particular order, from the periphery of relevance, on offbeat places, real and imagined, and the events and people that shaped them. The content wanders but has a London bias. My gaff, my rules. To see if there is anything that interests you, check the 'Contents' index above; all the posts are linked from there. Now with FEWER TYPOS AND MORE COMMAS. Why Oil Drum Lane? The boomers among you might recall the TV comedy 'Steptoe & Son'. They were Rag & Bone men, living and working in an imagined scrapyard in West London. Just the place to go looking for gems in the dust! If you are looking for my bike routes with their detailed notes on places to go & see, go to Pootler If you are looking for the reliquary of my former professional involvement in planning and development, focusing on...