Which would you rather have––an unlimited supply of Chanel No. 5, or freedom?

Southampton's barrage balloons floated gleaming in the moonlight like the ghosts of elephants and hippos.

Don't know how I kept going. You just do. You have to, so you do.

I seem to be good at asking for trouble.

There’s glory and honour in being chosen. But not much room for free will

I'M SCOTTISH!