David Lloyd

If you thought grabbing some sleep on Christmas Eve as a kid was a challenge, try it the night before the publication of Rajar audience...

One late February day, I curled up into a ball and sobbed. There’s stress, there’s tiredness, there’s relief, there’s happiness. As...

I’m not going to have a go at the BBC Radio London presenters and producers who allowed an egregiously offensive caller to persist...

In pre-Covid days, I’d linger near the window of M & S, whistling, gazing nonchalantly at the window full of frocks, in the hope that a...

Everyone loves local radio. Many of us started our media lives working in it – and know how brilliant the service it provides can be – at...

The latest Ofcom data is out – helping us better understand a fast-changing media picture. And - unlike the Ofcom website or the new...

I summoned the spirit of Peaty, Daley, Learmouth, Shriever and Co as my Parkrun resumed this morning after the Covid hiatus. I suspect I...

With due razzamatazz, Nottingham Castle has re-opened after a £30m refurbishment. Deep in its sandstone basement, there’s a special...

The last mile of my run was ruined yesterday by an annoying ad. It began by telling me that thirty seconds was not long enough to...

As 2010 closed, OFCOM confirmed the unthinkable. The suits at Southwark Bridge cracked open another bottle of branded sparkling water to...

One of the great things about online stations is you have a really good handle on how many people are listening. That can also be a bad...

I really was not going to post yet more on BBC local radio. Today's announcements make me break my promise. As ever. I write this because...

'Prime Minister, we’re just gonna move your microphone - you’ve just moved away from it.’ Boris was the 8.00 guest on the launch day of...

Summer 1975. The Bee Gees faded in and out, and a friendly voice told me I was listening to an 'IBA test'; long before I knew much about...

A hundred years ago, Australian soprano Dame Nellie Melba made a pioneering broadcast from Chelmsford. In those early days of radio, it...

George was 18; and he loved his car. It was a Model T Ford - and not many lads his age had one of those bad-boys, given this was May...

The BBC is required to publish its annual plan each year. Just as with every broadcaster, however – and every industry – this year’s is...

The great thing about not running a radio station myself now is a) I sleep at night; and b) I can afford the luxury of spending some time...

Even if it's not a million pounds, you never forget the prizes you win. As a kid, I won a white Alba ‘transistor radio’ from BBC Radio...

In times like this, you turn to your friends. And radio is a friend. Day or night, it’s there to pick-you up, to comfort you, to explain,...