Tag Archives: Isis
“Not even a pot to piss in”
I’ll never look at a certain shape of pot again without thinking of urine. Made of plain clay, it’s taller than you’d imagine a ‘piss-pot’ would be – and narrower round the neck than at its widest point. It stood … Continue reading
Beheaded for flirting? LOL!
One of the things foreigners living in England always struggle with is identifying the social trip wires. How do you hold your fork? Is it a napkin or a serviette? Do you need to go to the toilet, lavatory or … Continue reading
Posted in Art, jaunts & going out, Britain now & then
Tagged beheadings, class, Daesh, English National Opera, Gilbert and Sullivan, hydrangeas, Isil, Isis, Mikado, Ruddigore, Trial by Jury
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