The Emperor’s New Clothes?

Or, climate, politics and what really matters. For a long time I’ve been intending t0 write my own version of my favourite story on here, the cautionary tale of The Emperor’s New Clothes, though I’ve never quite got round to that or it’s intended follow-up, my second favourite story, Chicken-Licken. But I’ll often think of […]

Sunshower on Hope Street

I remember summer rain Warm and temporary, no threat to a summer’s day Sometimes a relief back then A brief cooling with no need for shelter. In fact I remember showers Well enough to appreciate them now Briefly sparkling in the autumn sun On Hope Street between the cathedrals. But these are mostly memories From […]