Tag Archives: choices


Now here’s a minefield. Choice is meant to be a good thing … isn’t it? I’m not that sure actually. Sometimes I stand in front of a display of yoghurts, for instance, and feel completely overwhelmed and wish that there were only six choices … to include the crushed gingernut dipper … obviously. And then, […]


Next weekend I’ve got to make one of the most difficult decisions in my life. Am I going to be a European or a Member of the British Commonwealth? I think I’ll get some garlic and a flightless bird in and possibly wait for the result before making up my mind completely. Haka haiku Posturing […]