17 September 2021
Fishy feelings over dubious delights of national dish
WHAT is so damned special about fish and chips? The question has to be asked after again foolishly succumbing to the fiction that a chunk of lukewarm battered cod and a heap of pale limp would-be chips is the food of the gods. An endlessly desirable feast for a nation. A national treasure even. Allegedly… Continue Reading
29 May 2021
So why not turn the damned things off?
3 May 2021
The lights are on but no one’s home
18 February 2021
Whingers galore and hardship hell, isolated in the Oxfordshire wilds
27 January 2021
Happy fat makes deadly fat and an easy Covid target
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17 September 2021
Fishy feelings over dubious delights of national dish
WHAT is so damned special about fish and chips? The question has to be asked after again foolishly succumbing to the fiction that a chunk of lukewarm battered cod and a heap of pale limp would-be chips is the food of the gods. An endlessly desirable feast for a nation. A national treasure even. Allegedly… Continue Reading