A Modernist Novel, A Post-Modernist Bus Trip And Get Carter's Doncaster Connection
From Mrs Dalloway to a violent film starring Michael Caine...
Oh dear. I should never have said that life was good. The world heard me and arranged for this week to snarl up big time. A migraine took out Friday evening and most of the weekend, my AstraZenica jab involved a 25-mile round trip to a Portacabin in a car park on the outskirts of York, Mothering Sunday and my mother’s birthday had to be done right — and…