The shameful farce of our ‘justice’ system
Probably a little hard to believe, but your twice-a-week correspondent was highlighting a positive and actually helpful side of Britain's appalling prison system in the previous blog here.
Sharing prison with some notable ghosts
What old lag could possibly smile and feel a form of affection, almost homesickness, upon spotting a prison from his not-so-distant past and then offer almost a salute to the 19th Century edifice as he recalled happenings behind the barred windows?
Chris's lighthouse brings back the beams
What's the last thing you want to see when sailing alone around the world? A lighthouse … because the last thing you need to see is land and that, of course, is exactly what a lighthouse announces.
Hoping we're heading for Heaven?
I was puzzling over the location of our promised Paradise, way up there somewhere, and wondered if we should accept religion’s inference that we don't need to know the latitude and longitude.
