Setting Out My Stall

As an unashamedly active gay man, I have tales to tell of the places, predicaments and people I have been in.

I have been cruising and socialising in the bars, pubs, clubs, saunas and secluded midnight nooks that make up Birmingham’s compact gay village for thirty years. Here are my tales of queer encounters on the gay side of the UK’s much maligned second city.

I have experienced the tender, the terrible and the charmingly touching… but most importantly humour and humanity.

Shining a light on the scene unseen.


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