Can you tell if he’s dead yet? The secret life and death of Rolf Harris
Rolf Harris, the disgraced entertainer and sex offender, is dead. Harris’s death was confirmed yesterday – but his death certificate…
In defence of cycling on the pavement
It’s a statement that’s guaranteed to raise hackles, but I admit: I cycle on pavements. This has become a controversial thing…
The sweet and sour sides of growing up in a Chinese takeaway
Angela Hui was born into a life of service: Chinese takeaway service. Her parents had fled mainland China, where they…
Where's our world cup?
There was that frenetic drama of the last day of the Premier League just a fortnight ago – City down,…
The simple pleasures of sloe gin
The gin craze of recent years has reached a scale that would have horrified Hogarth. You can now buy strawberry,…
Jess Phillips is wrong about football’s double-barrelled surnames
As the nation went football mad last week, nowhere was there a more stark expression of the ‘I’m-new-to-this performative fandom’…
Confessions of a failed royal reporter
Half a lifetime ago, I was, briefly, an occasional royal reporter – and watching The Crown, season four has revived…
Robins have earned their cultural perch on Christmas cards
At the risk of sounding like Sid James in some late period Carry On, I currently have two birds on…
A vicious cycle: the problem with tokenistic bike lanes
There’s an old joke from the nineties: The A1 walks into a bar. The barman says ‘Are you with him?’…
Wishful drinking: pubs have always been good at bending the rules
Pubs have always been good at bending the rules
