“How the hell did it happen?” I demanded, struggling to make myself heard above the venomous chants of placard-waving anti-fascist league members encamped on our rockery.Read
If the wonders of new technology are truly wonderful, and my laptop works, I’ll be sunning myself on the Caribbean island of Antigua when you read this. If they are not, you’re staring at a blank page, for which I apologise.Read
In four weeks time, the fruit of my loins - a 6ft 5ins youth with hands the size of shovels who my wife still refers to as ‘our little boy’ - leaves for university.Read
A DISTANT relative has lost seven stone after undergoing an operation to have the surgical equivalent of an elastic band wrapped tightly round her intestine.Read