London

Bryson’s Britain

No-one had ever commended Bill Bryson’s books to me before a few weeks ago when I started complaining about walking. When I subsequently asked people what they thought of his books, everyone confessed to owning some of his work and enjoying it. Someone even lent me one – ‘Notes From a Small Island’ – his […]

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I’m not a violent person or axe-murderer, but everyone gets a little piqued when they are attacked with a baseball bat

Meet for the Sheep  We’d arranged to see Sheep On Drugs at Fabric, in an area of London which has become a magnet for fashion victims and street crime – Old Street. To arrange a meeting place, there was the usual escalation of communication – first an email chain, then some SMS, but we had

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