Law
Dear Elon Musk
Dear Mr Musk, I hope this message finds you well. I am reaching out to you to ask … Firstly, some background. Being the cleverest person in the world, Elon already understands all of this, [more…]
Blog
Fiction
Downfall, Chapter Fifteen
They walked up and down both sides of the street, it was quiet, Trevor was correct, there was no place to hide. They got coffees from a kebab shop, Dave said he would take the [more…]
Arts
Fabulously Flamboyant Friday: Pirates! Pt.2
Ahoy shipmates! Avast behind, shiver me timbers and please be welcome – ya scurvy, land-lubbery dogs – to tonight’s Fabulously Flamboyant Friday and yet another of our fortnightly mastications upon the marshmallowy pillows of musical [more…]
Arts
Always Worth Saying’s Question Time Review
Question Time 13th November 2025 The Panel: Alex Davies-Jones (Labour) Ken Clarke (Conservative) Danny Kruger (Reform) Zarah Sultana (Your Party) Venue: London This week’s Question Time panel sees an odd B team (many with financial [more…]
Arts
Jinnie’s Story, Book Nine – Chapter Five
Jinnie lay in bed listening to the twins chatting to each other through the interconnecting door. She couldn’t hear what they were saying, but she knew it was them and not the TV, as they [more…]
Politics
Manifestos
Mani effing estos We’ve all seen them, some of us have even read them but what on earth is the point of manifestos these days. The Caledonian Cyclops went to court to prove that they [more…]
Arts
Ocean-to-Ocean, Part 10
The ultimate destination of this Ocean-to-Ocean trip, which started in Southampton six weeks ago, is the small town of Tofino, right on the Pacific Coast of Vancouver Island. It’s not the most westerly point in [more…]
Book Review
Alanbrooke’s War Diaries edited by Arthur Bryant
I never really had a deep interest in WWII, my knowledge was sketchy and based on WWII films. Of course, I had imbibed that Hitler was the devil incarnate and Churchill was a national hero. [more…]
Diary
A View From A Hospital Bed; Folk (Nowt So Queer As Edition)
It’s the waiting that gets to you. I’d arrived, as requested, at 7am and was escorted to a curtained cubicle. The people looking after me, although my needs were minimal at this time, were all [more…]