Monthly Archives: September 2012

When I was a young Metropolitan Police Cadet I did several tours of duty as what was termed ‘the observer’ in the back of the area car. The fast, first response car attached to the main Police Station of a … Continue reading →

We never really know ourselves do we? I was reminded of something, last night, that happened to me many years ago, and I will, with your patience, relate the story here. In one of the public houses that I owned, … Continue reading →