Monthly Archives: March 2015

Maybe I’m missing something but I just don’t get it. I watched incredulously the scenes from Leicester as thousands of people lined the streets and waited for the passing of a coffin with the bones of a dead king who … Continue reading →

I didn’t read too many books during my teenage years. I was not particularly happy at school and therefore skimmed over just sufficient reading to pass my exams. I found that books got in the way of my sports and social … Continue reading →