How the Old Die In bed. Incoherent. Incontinent. In geriatric wards. In bedlam. In death bedlam. Hospital bed, […]
Author: Nick Rowswell
« … that country where it is always turning late in the year… » Ray Bradbury’s October Country. « That country […]
This is a reflective and rambling post that contains strong language and brussel sprouts. You have been warned. […]
It has been a logistical week of teaching logistics in English. Being in the right place at […]
There’s people who look the way they look. There’s people who look the way that people like them […]
A few (unfinished) weekend shopping thoughts. When – Saturday morning Where – Supermarket car park Struggling to wrench […]
YES, I am in full possession of all my faculties. NO, I am not under the influence of […]
A headline in a French weekly news magazine caught my attention this week “Third World France” screaming from […]
In search of inspirational and gems on French life for the blog. Just when you thought that the […]
On this «going back to work eve», a few quick thoughts on the long French summer holidays, which, […]
Chez Nick 