Sitting on a domestic flight for an hour or two, my eye inevitably drifts across to see what other people are reading. Back in September, a student was reading Chaucer’s The Canterbury Tales in Medieval English in preparation for a second year university course. She got through a whole three pages between Belfast and Birmingham.
But the best ever was the presentation being studious read by someone on Friday. One single 50pt bold title leapt off the printout of PowerPoint slides and was etched onto my retina.
Evening Snack Explosion
A plot for the next series of Spooks? No. Apparently we’re all nibbling after dinner.