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Issue 17

October 5, 2023

Isobel Thompson

The Show Must Go On

Travelling Showmen in the Vale of Health.

Twenty out of Twenty

An encounter with the best living food writer.

The Fuck Tree

Going for a walk in the woods.

Against Nature

Struggling to connect with the great blue yonder.

Twenty out of Twenty

An encounter with the best living food writer.

Jane Rankin-Reid

Bruce & Jeffrey

A recollection of a memorable fraternal encounter.

Oliver Reed’s Big Night Out

Our pints correspondent drinks in the shadow of a giant.

At Auntie’s Knee

Do you pay your TV license? Course you don't. Nobody does. Particularly not the license pay vigilantes fighting the good cause - we meet them.

Salt Over Your Shoulder

Holding a broken mirror up to superstition.

Jade Angeles Fitton

The Enfield Blazers

Some normal men and some fancy pigeons.

Isobel Thompson

The Show Must Go On

Travelling Showmen in the Vale of Health.

Hot Takes

Some conversations, not always with friends.

Wood for the Trees

A quest for the horniest trees in Britain.

An Almighty Racket

Looking for the real thing in Dublin.

Treading the Boards

Why are actors so weird?

Proceed to Checkout

That Ninja creamy has been sitting in your basket for months now. And you're not really going to buy that ceremonial matcha bowl, are you?

Beach Bums

In France? Sure. In Italy? Why not. But in chilly Blighty? Surely nobody could stand it. Some can. We uncover the naked truth behind Britain’s nudist beaches and their stern, shrivelled patrons.