If I could buy my reasoning, I’d pay to lose

In Spring 1990 we had a university reunion at Dave Carter’s in the Lake District.  I met Alex at a station near his house in Slough and we drove up together.  It was a warm spring day, but the temperature progressively dropped the further north we went.  By the time we got to Carter’s IContinue reading “If I could buy my reasoning, I’d pay to lose”

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