Blogging is hard in an iPhone and iPad and there have been territorial disputes over my husband's laptop.
But in the spirit of not quitting the blog, I'm cheating by posting a picture ironically of words.
One of the few magazines I read for words not images is the Spectator.
One of the few magazines I read for words not images is the Spectator.
Regardless of your political leanings, there are very few publications with writing that entertains without having to refer to monosyllabic catchy jingles nor name drop like an up and coming Hollywood agents intern.
Hope you are all well and happy spring/Autumn wherever you are. X
