Peace in the Park

I am not sure I know what county lines means. Probably after a fashionable dinner in north London, when the nose candy appears, people ask for just a Rutland unless they are really up for it and might like a Yorkshire.

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Vile Bodies

Vile Bodies (1930) was, as Waugh says, “a totally unplanned novel.”

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Osip Mandelshtam

When emails were at the cutting edge of technology a friend sent his son, at boarding school, the well known mnemonic Willy, Willy, Harry, Stee.

A Spot of Lunch

On Friday I had a perfect luncheon at Bellamy’s – smoked eel mousse sealed with a thin layer of aspic and served with melba toast, filets of Dover sole with mashed potato, and île flottante. I still have my teeth but I really enjoy food that doesn’t need mastication – nursery food for grown-ups, a… Continue reading A Spot of Lunch

Women on Doorsteps

The Photographers’ Gallery, only a step away from Oxford Circus, is worth keeping an eye on.

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A Hero of the Baltic

Admiral Edwyn Alexander-Sinclair inherited the House of the Northern Gate from his uncle, Mr. Thomson-Sinclair. With its majestic views of the ocean and extensive coastline interspersed with inlets, bays, and sandy beaches, the estate must have appealed to the lifelong navy officer. Sinclair’s navy career spanned 1879 to 1930 and brought him across the world… Continue reading A Hero of the Baltic

Bronze Heads

Šoti Park is tucked in behind the Scottish Club in Tallinn. (Šoti means Scottish in Estonian.)

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Vabamu

I hope I am not getting compassion fatigue. Shoes on the Danube, KGB cells and now suitcases, twenty-one of them in a piece called In Exile.