A Letter from Home

Yup. Woke up to a white world. It's lunchtime now, the snow's all gone. You can stand down until the next time.

I expect you think the blog title refers the the incoming weather but no, I am thinking of this being my last day off work before I leap...

Did you look up that poem? Jerusalem, by James Fenton? Well, maybe the discovery of the sound files in the poetry archive isn't as imp...

(I know the day and date, because they've just told me on the 'Today' programme, on Radio 4. What a useful broadcast that is. Ho...

It doesn't take long to lose track of date and time without the daily schedule of here, there and everywhere. I think it is probably F...

We bought this I dunnamany years ago, and hardly ever use it. No, that's not true. I use it every morning and some evenings as a sa...