Séamus Ahearne: ‘The smells of ordinariness, were new on the night drive through France: Rain and hay and wood on the air; made warm draughts, in the open car.’ (Seamus Heaney-Night Drive).
Boris (1) The politics of the UK intrigues me. I can’t quite grasp how the sober, staid, stolid British electorate could elect a Boris. I know his flamboyance is attractive….