Author: Deborah Castellanos

  • Manorial Records for Beginners

    I remember sitting in a drafty basement archive three years ago, the smell of damp parchment and old glue thick in the air, staring at a pile of vellum that looked more like dried skin than history. I had been… Continue reading

    Manorial Records for Beginners
  • Free Legal Clinics and What They Cover

    I remember sitting in a drafty community hall back in ’94, watching a local residents’ group fall apart because they’d spent their entire tiny grant on a single hour of “consultation” with a high-street solicitor. They thought they needed a… Continue reading

    Free Legal Clinics and What They Cover
  • A Tool Library for a Street

    I remember sitting in a drafty church hall three years ago, listening to a consultant drone on about “community resource hubs” and “integrated literacy infrastructure.” It was exhausting. People make it sound like you need a government grant and a… Continue reading

    A Tool Library for a Street
  • A Litter Pick That Is Actually Safe

    I remember sitting in a drafty village hall three years ago, watching a lovely lady try to explain a complicated volunteer rota to six confused neighbours, only for the whole thing to fall apart by Tuesday because no one had… Continue reading

    A Litter Pick That Is Actually Safe
  • Dealing With a Complaint in Front of a Crowd

    I remember standing in the drafty community hall during the 2004 regeneration project, clutching a lukewarm cup of tea while Mr. Henderson loomed over me, his face a shade of red that matched the local council’s branding. He wasn’t there… Continue reading

    Dealing With a Complaint in Front of a Crowd
  • Checking What You Are Entitled to

    I remember sitting in a drafty church hall three years ago, watching a lovely woman from two streets over struggle with a mountain of paperwork. She’d been told by a local “consultant” that she needed to pay a hefty fee… Continue reading

    Checking What You Are Entitled to
  • A Community Garden From Permission to Planting

    I remember sitting in a drafty church hall in 1994, staring at a pile of glossy brochures that promised “transformative urban ecosystems” through massive grants and professional landscaping. It was all nonsense. People think you need a mountain of paperwork… Continue reading

    A Community Garden From Permission to Planting
  • Putting Volunteer Time in a Funding Bid

    I remember sitting in a drafty community hall back in the nineties, staring at a blank grant application while a local councillor insisted we needed a professional consultant to calculate our “human capital metrics.” It was absolute nonsense. People get… Continue reading

    Putting Volunteer Time in a Funding Bid
  • Counting Volunteer Hours and Why It Matters

    I remember sitting in a drafty church hall back in the nineties, watching a perfectly good neighborhood garden project fall apart simply because no one could prove how much work had actually been put in. We had passion, we had… Continue reading

    Counting Volunteer Hours and Why It Matters
  • Free Debt Advice and Who Provides It

    I remember sitting in a drafty community hall back in ’98, listening to a “financial consultant” in a sharp suit explain to a room of exhausted residents why they needed to take out a private loan just to restructure their… Continue reading

    Free Debt Advice and Who Provides It