Falafel not Fracking!

I was standing in what can be best described as 'pissing rain', in the middle of Preston new road, wearing a 'one size fits all' incontinence nappy. But why? Had I taken a job as a traffic conductor or was I on a mandatory work scheme from the job centre? No. I was there to... Continue Reading →

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Freedom Falafel

As I bit into into Biblos's 'Veggie Challenge' with a sigh of satisfaction on Friday,  I couldn't help but ruminate on the last 'meal' I had had. Let me set the scene.  24 hours previous to the falafel I was waiting for my prison issue food. Yes, I'd been nicked, again. This time for the hideous... Continue Reading →

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