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Category Archives: Tirades
The Long View: from the Floor
Introductory Note This is the original version of the item I posted in the Independent blog. As ever, I over-wrote and then had to cut it back to 800 words, which is what they’d requested in the first place. Trouble … Continue reading
Posted in books, In the Long Run, Tirades
Tagged Alan Cadbury, Independent, politics
Media Luvvies Are So Sad
I can’t believe it. Yesterday evening I attended the party to celebrate the end of Time Team and its twenty years of broadcasting history. And I make no apologies – it has been a wonderful success. As an archaeologist, if … Continue reading
Posted in Time Team, Broadcasting, Tirades
Tagged Time Team, Channel 4
This Time it’s Pink
Yesterday Twink was taking me for my morning walk through the woods when we came across this tasteful day-glow pink balloon, in the now familiar S-shape. No maker’s label and a bit weather-beaten. I honestly can’t be bothered to blog … Continue reading
Bloody Balloons!
This morning dawned glorious. The sun rose above the black poplars as I cracked the top off my breakfast boiled egg – rather unusually two of our Cuckoo Marans are still laying this late in the year. Then, I washed-up … Continue reading









