Chartwell

My parents have been down (or I guess up and slightly to the right like) visiting. The last couple of times they visited my mum has wanted to go to Chartwell and this time we finally got our shit together and went. Chartwell, of course, was the home of Winston...

Comrade Memory

There’s lots of fuss about D-Day, because today is the anniversary, and why we should remember and isn’t it terrible the Brits not insignificant contribution seems to be being glossed over by our French cousins and yada, yada, yada. I know that the Allied...