My hotel in Glasgow was just a short distance from the Clyde and on Monday evening I decided to get outside for a walk.
Not that long ago the banks of the Clyde were thriving as a major centre of shipbuilding, but not today. 334 more words
Through the years of many nightly phone conversations with my mother I’ve heard some wild and crazy stories. She may not remember where she laid her keys last, but she never forgets her stories of growing up.I can only wish I had her stories… 552 more words
I’m not sure what is most sickening – the duplicity or the hypocrisy. Do they supposed we’ve forgotten how trade union leaders stood shoulder to shoulder with the liars of Better Together? 114 more words