Low life
Low life
From somewhere in the tree canopy, a nightingale song. The virtuoso trilling and warbling, the underwater bubbling, the teetering on…
Low life
From somewhere in the tree canopy, a nightingale song. The virtuoso trilling and warbling, the underwater bubbling, the teetering on…
Low life
I’ve been on two cruises before: one was fun, the other misery. The misery one was a late August cruise…
Low life
I’ve been on two cruises before: one was fun, the other misery. The misery one was a late August cruise…
Low life
I’ve been on two cruises before: one was fun, the other misery. The misery one was a late August cruise…
Low life
The old fishing town faced the sea psychically as well as architecturally. Dressed as pirates, my grandson and I walked…
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The old fishing town faced the sea psychically as well as architecturally. Dressed as pirates, my grandson and I walked…
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The old fishing town faced the sea psychically as well as architecturally. Dressed as pirates, my grandson and I walked…
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Two stylists work at this deeply rural French ladies’ hairdresser. Christelle is a gorgeous 17-year-old point-of-lay pullet, so lithe and…
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Two stylists work at this deeply rural French ladies’ hairdresser. Christelle is a gorgeous 17-year-old point-of-lay pullet, so lithe and…
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I’m such a constitutional lightweight lately that I’ve started looking on the website What’s On in South Devon for things…
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To say that Oscar was warmly welcomed as he stepped through the massive oak door into a chilly House of…
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Spectator Life’s third birthday party was a glamorous affair. It had paps, pop stars and Pippa. One went in and…
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The pub was disappointingly empty, so I took my first pint of the evening upstairs, where some sort of New…
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It’s a silly, chippy complex, I know, but I often feel, on the rare occasions that I am induced to…
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Frantic chewing of sugar-coated nicotine gum had caused my left lower molar to go irretrievably rotten, and the dentist finally…
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Last week was the tenth anniversary of the last running of the English hare-coursing classic, the Waterloo Cup. I shan’t…
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This hotel is brand new. One half is a university students’ hostel, the other an apartment hotel. Car parking is…
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My grandson and I had a lovely hour-long swim at the leisure centre. We had the learner pool to ourselves…
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This month’s wine club lecture was on red burgundy. The members were settling themselves at two large tables when I…
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I’m rubbish at public speaking and detest it. Even the thought of reciting an English poem of my choice at…
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The taxi-driver wound his window one third of the way down and put a priestlike, confessional ear to the freezing…
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The hotel and its bright tan prayer rug of a beach were one. In the early morning the distant image…



























