The Privy Counsel (A Bog Blog)

 Remember Scylla and Charybdis? No? Don't worry, our memory is also shaky. Let us together make an attempt at appeasing Mnemosyne, mothe...

The good people at Qantas probably meant well. (Hashtag: Famous Last Words.) Nonetheless, our sojourn in Adelaide Airport, though lengthy, w...

 Panta , as someone in our near vicinity is fond of saying, rei . Everything flows; sometimes in the direction of the sewer, sometimes in th...

It seems improbable, at the arse end of February, that you will ever see sunlight again, or do anything more constructive than sit wrapped ...

Quousque tandem abutere, Stockholm Central, patientia nostra?  We were invited to celebrate the birthday of a very dear friend of ours, a...

We were just sitting here pouring whisky into our tea and pondering the nature of the Universe ("fucked" was the general conse...

Alert readers will remember us mentioning the toilet-twinned toilet of Worcester Cathedral on a previous occasion. Well, count yourselves ...

  Australian Friend , reminiscing over her travels round Britain last year, fondly remembers the toilets (and burgers) at Byron Burger in H...