Mysteries of the Deep

I started to read “The Selfish Gene” on the train yesterday. I was pleased to see that one of the forewords included a reference to it being a good book to read on a train. I felt smug and optimistic, and started to read. It turned out to require concentration, and slightly more than I […]

I knew I had made the right decision to leave my job. I left about six months ago, and returned to see my ex-colleagues in London last night. The occasion was Scott’s leaving party – a long serving Australian of fine calibre. It was great to see all of the old faces – to tap

After frenetic dance expositions, avoid comfortable looking sofas in nightclubs. A vigorous dance display might have impressed the locals with dervish-like whirling and a few minutes of paraplegic epileptic impressions in the dance arena, but don’t forget that the alcopops and wine may have messed with your blood sugar levels. Shortly after collapsing into the