And it is also 50 years ago, again virtually to the day, when I first made contact with Joseph Heller’s eponymous novel, Catch 22. Phil...

It was 50 years ago, almost to the day, when I took possession of my little Viking man. I won him in a 400m race in the university town...

It’s summer 1970 and I’m doing North America by Greyhound. My longest journey is the 947 miles from Vancouver to San Francesco. As the...

My friend Harry was there. I worked with Harry for three years in District H: we were both social workers with the Liverpool Social...