Autumnal Adjusting

Autumn has hit the Rock, which I all find a tad confusing. Those leisurely days of summer, when the main issues were which party and/ or beach gathering to attend and if there were enough supplies of intoxicating means, are over. And then the weather does confusing things. One day it's windy, wet, wear-your-wellies weather,... Continue Reading →

The Island in One’s Mind

When I left London Town to settle on the Rock I moved from one island to another. From one that used to rule half the world to another much smaller one that used to be ruled by half the world. The weather and the quality of life might be a lot better on that smaller... Continue Reading →

On Skyfall and Fabulous Living

31 October has many names; some call it All Souls Day or the Day of the Dead. Some call it Samhain (say saveen or sowwen). My dear friend Rick from Lowlands country calls it his birthday and popular Anglo-Saxon culture calls it Halloween. For the Dark Fairy it's a time to reflect on the results... Continue Reading →

The Greatest Show on Earth

In the seven years of preparation I have always seen the Olympic Games as an expensive nuisance to the city rather than an honour. Costs went three times over budget and funds allocated to local sports facilities and the arts had been cut to feed the money sucking beast called the Olympic Games. Then someone... Continue Reading →

Get Up, Stand Up

After a week in which the financial sector quite visibly reared its ugly head yet again, Nadal will no longer entertain us on the greenish grass of the All-England Club and Italy played the match of the year against Spain, my working life of a 70 hour work week has almost come to an end.... Continue Reading →

When You Gonna Learn

While Egypt is tentatively progressing on the road leading to a well-functioning democratic system  as it is holding its first ever free presidential elections, Europe is holding its breath; Greece is to go to the polls for the second time in two months, putting considerable pressure on the European Dream. Democracy might be that fabulous... Continue Reading →

In the Name of Stephen Lawrence

How patience can be unbearably painful yet still some how pay off. When we were still living in 2011 two men were standing trial for a senseless, racist murder of a  young black man. They were accused before and acquitted by lack of evidence never to be able to be put on trial for the same... Continue Reading →

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