I'm guessing that you haven't yet found a locum GP's blog. If there is one I expect it's a bit sparse this month as if these eight are anything to go by most of the GPs in the UK are somewhere in the west country relaxing and living off clotted cream
Sadly I am still working (and locuming now and then but I haven't been asked to cover anyone's blog) but I do have the compensation of living in the Beautiful North all year round. I can see what you mean - for the moment, GP blogging has officially got the 'Gone Fishing' sign blowing lazily in the breeze.
I am a middle-aged GP working for the NHS in an urban environment somewhere in this sceptred isle (this blessed plot, this earth, this realm, this England).
"Andrew Brown" is a pseudonym and I apologise to the six real Dr Andrew Browns on the GMC's Register of GPs, who are doubtless much better doctors than I.
The name of this blog is a homage to the classic book by John Berger and Jean Mohr. It is in part an attempt to determine whether the modern GP can still be considered fortunate. I like (almost) all my patients, and I hope that this is evident in these stories. I have disguised many details, and the blog is anonymous to further protect their identity. If you think you recognise somebody - you're wrong!
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I'm guessing that you haven't yet found a locum GP's blog. If there is one I expect it's a bit sparse this month as if these eight are anything to go by most of the GPs in the UK are somewhere in the west country relaxing and living off clotted cream
Sadly I am still working (and locuming now and then but I haven't been asked to cover anyone's blog) but I do have the compensation of living in the Beautiful North all year round. I can see what you mean - for the moment, GP blogging has officially got the 'Gone Fishing' sign blowing lazily in the breeze.
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