Erm, apparently ISIS produce TV sets. And I bet they wish they had a different name now.
One of my old stomping grounds from my yoof is Wood Green in North London. Unconsciously I watched as it changed and rapidly became an area devoid of English Whites but dominated by, originally Afro-Caribbeans, and then Turkish Cypriots and… Read More ›
I am not an anorak of ‘history’, and it has to be said that there are those who love and live it. All that archaeology malarky is not for me. Ok, I accept we can learn so much from it…. Read More ›