Unusual duelling weapons
Of sausages, sugarcandy, daggers on helmets, sharp-bladed collars, pills, and billiard balls, with a note on zombie destruction.
Great tunes, great doggerel, small simians
Of sausages, sugarcandy, daggers on helmets, sharp-bladed collars, pills, and billiard balls, with a note on zombie destruction.
How to get drugs without a prescription on match days.
Luis Estrada’s new narcoflick, El Infierno, a brilliant narcoart short by Don Bartletti, and a couple of my old photos.
Destined to save the nation? More numerous than thought? Someone explain, please.
The answer’s somewhere between 11 and 5,016. Time to merge small ayuntamientos?
A numerate, corrupt mayor, some innumerate anti-corruption campaigners, and de Tocqueville.
English-speakers are leaving in droves, Spanish-speakers are more equivocal, and Francophones are proving hard to un-crack.
Village Virgin wars.
Which is not to say that the Asociación Española Contra el Cáncer shouldn’t share front doors with a bar.