By way of a wee change, I thought I’d post a piece of fiction I wrote a while back. Dear Max, By the time you read this I will have gone. Left. I thought it was easier if I just went. I don’t think either of us have the […]
The Olympics – a golden signpost to change
My adorable nephew shows his colours I was at the office of a Sunday newspaper yesterday, putting in my occasional appearance as a subeditor when something odd happened. We had, as most papers do today, several spreads about the Olympics – about the closing festival high jinks, about glory and courage. So far so uplifting […]