The first rule of monarchy is not glitter, ceremonial nor influence. It is survival. At the height of the Great War, with thrones tottering on all sides, King George V, our first great constitutional monarch, moved decisively to secure his own ... .
She meant the bumblebee, meandering gently about, never in a rush, loath to sting. Hairy and dishevelled, it bounces off windows and bops, as if a little sozzled, amidst delphiniums and buddleia and honeysuckle and the bonny purple heather ...France. .
Most winters I have had a moose loose aboot the hoose. Especially when, given Covid and my late father’s growing vulnerability, I spent a succession of winters in Edinburgh, returning to my island lair come spring ... In March, though, I began to worry ... .
JOHN MACLEOD ... In the vanguard of a new political master-race, John F Kennedy blithely re-invented the modern professional politician as The Beatles recast the pop group.
The other day I noticed a mildly alarming development at our local Tesco... In vivid Technicolor. With an image of every item and in very big print. I glanced right and left. It was the same at every other till ... ‘Well, there goes Johnny Journo. Dylan Thomas.
I recently enjoyed some holiday with my mother in her new Glasgow pad, barely half an hour’s walk from where we lived through the Seventies. And, walking hither and yon, I visited many old haunts. Schools ... Solemn warnings ... JOHN MACLEOD ... JohnMurrayPress.
It’s a muggy day in August 1979 and, atop a bicycle slightly too big for him, a mop-haired 13 year-old heads determinedly through western Glasgow by AnnieslandRoad, Kingsway and the main drag to Dumbarton... But he likes ferries ... ‘Really?’ ... .
In May 2000 I had a memorable break in Raasay, a lush and fascinating island sandwiched roughly between Portree and Applecross... Britain's fishermen have been comprehensively betrayed by the Labour government ... ‘It’s like Brexit never happened ... .
When JohnWhittle transformed ... And John Whittle – though he ingeniously updated assorted routes by adapting and rebuilding quite a few ships – was not in the least sentimental about tired old bangers.
In the late summer of 1988 – I had just graduated – I spent several pleasant weeks with my widowed grandmother, who lived in Laxdale, just outside Stornoway... But, in 1988, it still boasted additionally a post office and a bakery ... There was no signage ... .