At times, looking back on one’s life is a melancholy process. We tend to have a great fondness […]
Category Archive: At the End of the Day
We need a small adjustment to our species name I just walked into my garden to take a […]
It’s been a day of heavy, grey cloud, driving easterly winds, and rain sloshing down pretty much nonstop. […]
The rain is sleeting down here. It is that time of year in Aquitaine when the Aqua is […]
We all have a birth certificate, and in the end we’ll wind up with a death certificate. Now, […]
So there I was yesterday, vainly hoping that the weak sun shining down would dry some of the […]
I read a piece in the Torynaff this afternoon explaining that NASA’s £460m mission to photograph and explore […]
When family life was private, not famous, it could be hilarious In a room with chocolate-warm walls and […]
As of last night, The Slog passed 14 million hits alltime. It’s gone from 13 to 14 million […]
If we cannot persuade our politicians to stop taking money from lowlifers, surely it must be possible to […]
It must be something of a millstone being called Ole Sloth Hansen, who is an oil analyst at […]
We awoke this morning to a landscape frozen hard by nine degrees of frost. But as the morning […]
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