Walking to work this morning I took a circuitous route and followed my nose. The smell was intoxicating to say the least and then I found it, nestling amongst the privations of city life – an old NHS ambulance dispensing medicines of a porcine and ovine kind. Is this what the Tories mean by privatising […]
I don’t often take taxis….
Of course I have taken taxis over the years. To and from termini with bags as I scurried here and there on work assignments but not normally in a social context. Last night we got the dreaded call from the care home that Mrs O’s mother was being taken into A&E by ambulance. This was […]