Monthly Archives: April 2008

Why I’m Voting for Ken

Until a few days ago, I had no idea if I was going to vote for Boris or Ken. I don’t really want either of them to win, but despite never having voted Tory in my life, I was tempted … Continue reading

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All Cornwall is latent and the remoter west

I read this fine passage from E M Forster today, on the train appropriately enough, and wished I’d spotted it in time to add it to my essay on train travel between Paddington and Slough. Somehow it is made even … Continue reading

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Have a Nice Day

This morning in Pret a Manger, as I walked out into the street I noticed that there was a young woman sitting in the corner with a MacBook chatting happilly into her phone. Next to her sat a woman whose … Continue reading

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Hey Mickey, You’re So Fine

Cannot. Stop. Playing. This. (‘That’s Not My Name’ by The Ting Tings)

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From the locker tapes

GarageBand and a bottle of red wine have a lot to answer for…

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