The Lettuce Eaters

I know, late again. Sorry. July is a mad month, always full of work and pleasure – I’ve missed my Sunday deadline twice, and will do again next week. Normal service will resume in August. Meanwhile, in this week’s episode: Rehearsals of my play (now called First Person, and no longer Aching for Dick) began

Are we having fun yet?

Spring time. We celebrate by putting the clocks forward. The natural world celebrates by shagging itself silly. The jolly sound of duck rape fills the air by my boat: the countryside heaves with evidence of reproduction, as I saw during a little walk in Cheshire. Any good the walk did me was undone at a debriefing