As a teenager I spent two years at St Joseph’s College, Mark Cross, in the mistaken belief I would make it as a Roman Catholic priest. This memoire dates from a reunion of old Mark Crucians in March 2014.

As a teenager I spent two years at St Joseph’s College, Mark Cross, in the mistaken belief I would make it as a Roman Catholic priest. This memoire dates from a reunion of old Mark Crucians in March 2014.
This parody celebrates a community’s success in stalling the efforts of a well-known junk food outlet to open a huge drive-through restaurant in a residential area.
My notes for ‘A Grotesque Tradition: Anti-Irish racism in Britain’ an exhibition I mounted in Bristol in the 198Os – still hold good.
Blimey, what a lot I’ve got out there over the years, and on quite range of topics, and that’s not including proper journalism. No wonder I’ve never finished ‘my novel’!
Journalism has been at the heart of what has turned out to be a pretty varied and invigorating career