Tag Archives: Donald Trump
Where there is sun, there are shadows
I couldn’t identify the Big Friendly Giant – but then he had no nose. The bishop, though, was instantly recognisable. He had a mitre. And a sign. Plus he was standing right beside the church gate. His ecclesiastical lordship, the … Continue reading
Prepare yourselves. I’m wondering if Donald – yes that one – has a point
If a little knowledge is a dangerous thing, a minute amount of knowledge plus an article in the Times is arguably a foolish way to start a blog post about politics. But then, politics is riddled with foolishness, as I … Continue reading
MEMOIRS OF A HUSK 