A steam train in Essex helped me forget the frigid depths of winter
A trip to nowhere and an Abba sing-a-long are the stuff of escapist Britain
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A trip to nowhere and an Abba sing-a-long are the stuff of escapist Britain
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In a world of phone addiction, loneliness and sexual drought, drinking is the least of your problems
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Searching for signs of life on 25 December
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It is a strong parental reflex to imagine that a child’s small moment of loss is training for a life…
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A newer model of female celebrity has turned influencers into business moguls
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This column – which, though named after a line in Shakespeare’s “Richard II”, refers to the whole of Britain –…
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It will feel strange not to relay my life here, week by week, but it will also be freeing for…
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I forgot Damon Runyon’s name for the entire time it took me to walk from Waitrose to my flat
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