A weekend away in the northernmost French City of Lille. A few urban clichés. The usual classics – […]
Category Archive: Weekend
It was a tradition. The dirty weekend -A secret weekend – A weekend away with a lover – […]
“That wasn’t a revolution,” scoffs my intellectual friend. Well, 6000 protesters in town, violence, vandalism, tear gas thick […]
Early Saturday Evening In a red brick North London street Endless drab grey rooftops, Tall clay chimney pots. […]
It is a Sunday afternoon fatigue. An exquisite, autumnal fatigue of irresponsible lassitude that wil lapse into long […]
A Bastille Day drive through the local countryside, ostensibly to track down the red white and blue for […]
Looking back through old adverts from May 1968. Here are a few of those ads you could have […]
Back on the blog and back from a long road trip to those parts of France where tourists […]
Camera’s been on the back seat of the car all week – a few clichés of my smalltown […]
Snug under the duvet, you open one eye and stare lazily at the world. Slowly wake up and […]
