artesian well
One of the few things I enjoy about the Yuletide period is I’ll often indulge in one of Fuller’s vintage ales. Though not specifically released […]
art, sensuality & sexism
An age ago, I worked for the pest control company Rentokil and I got signed onto a pigeon control course. There was one sole woman […]
sunset over Watford
The future: The young couple lounges on the couch. She’s online, he’s flicking through a catalogue. She complains that it’s exhausting going into the West […]
climate change
I sit at the bar of the Robin Hood in St Albans with a pint of Harvey’s Sussex Best. It’s Christmas Eve and I couldn’t […]
Albion winter
In winter, when you stand outside the pub looking in through the window, it looks as though it’s raining on the inside. Beads of condensation […]