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Ishmael, the whale, and I.

2. Isobel makes tea 30th September, still. Isobel  He looked confused, really confused, and crestfallen.  “But where’s my mother? Do you know where she is?

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Ishmael, the whale, and I.

Hywleton 30th September  Just before dawn, a figure made its way along Hywleton quay, dimly lit by the street lamps that were just about to

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Mixed Messaging

We’re staring at a huge environmental crisis, we are told every day by the media.  If we don’t reduce carbon emissions drastically, the world is

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Anyone else?

Every time I see people proclaiming that there’s no such thing as cancel culture I feel like losing my shit quite loudly at them. But

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A note about The English

When you live in forrin, i.e. somewhere that is not the British Isles, and somebody inevitably notices that you are British when you open your

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At the zoo

This is a note about the whole tourism thing.I’m in the middle of a (hopefully huge) set of cartoons (see the post before this one)

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where did the bata go?

If, in the very olden days, you ever read my blog, even just once, you’d know I was fixated on the bata, the sleeveless housecoat

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