Two nose-dives over half a century apart have combined strangely to flip Britain’s politics into a tailspin, and its story-loving public back to life.
(May I stress that it’s the drama that’s caught my attention – the piece that follows is nothing to do with my own political opinions. It is just an observation.)
I picked up a national treasure at the M6 services at midnight on a Thursday. It was a question of survival. She was my last defence against sleep and I must have been the only numpty in Lancashire who had no idea who she was. Continue reading
Level-headed officer Wilhelm (Volker Bruch)
I am not a fan of war movies and the title of this series is only a flea’s finger from my normal cut off point.
The Phraser 