Wordless among the crisps
February 9, 2014
A week or so ago I was driving down to Marrakech to open a conference on Jurassic palaeontology, and I stopped for coffee at one of the strangely alien Shell stations that dot the bare landscape like moon-bases. I thought a newspaper would go well with my coffee, and went to find one. I walked … More Wordless among the crisps