The Last Furlong

Comments on the race of life.


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Totalitarianism

I see a change in our politics. We are sliding into a totalitarian society controlled by state legislation over our tiniest actions. Continue reading


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My mother and her archaeology

In 1946/47, my mother and father spent a year in the States.  He was topping up a science degree and she was touring, lecturing on South Africa. Continue reading


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Strictly dreadful.

Mr Furlong and I watch Strictly Come Dancing. Continue reading


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I fall, I sore

One of the Furlong children took a while to speak. Her first words were “I fall, I sore” which is a whole paragraph with subject, verb and a correlation between fall and sore. I was quite impressed. Continue reading


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Feeding the five thousand

Once, eating was so simple.  Continue reading


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For your education

I have been feeling emotionally and physically very wobbly today. It is fright. Continue reading


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Ubuntu Zim!

Oh,

Relief, Continue reading


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The silly old goat, the greedy old croc and the basket of gold.

Oh  the heart bleeds for Africa!

With all the education of its leaders, it seems always to be a mess. Continue reading


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Exit silly old bugger, enter crafty old croc

Seems the old crocodile is at work!

The fired deputy president (nicknamed The Crocodile)  wants to be president. But he cannot be legitimate if he takes power by a Coup. Continue reading


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Silly old bugger

Goodness me!

There is no fool like an old fool. Continue reading