Double Vision with Charlie Adley It’s that utterly soul-destroying moment when you’ve far to go, yet find yourself stuck behind a car that brakes as each...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley When the sun comes out in the late afternoon a mass of flying insects gathers around the ivy atop the old...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley We all have limits, personal and professional, and sometimes they blur, one into the other, producing thoughts that are plainly unacceptable...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley With the closure of the Westwood Hotel I feel I’m saying goodbye to an old friend. For me it has for...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley I’m not just bad. I’m doubly bad. Bad once, because for the second week I’m unable to write about anything beyond...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley The man sitting here at his computer is not the same one that wrote this colyoom last week. That bloke could...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley There are no more joyous words in the English language than “Thank you.” You’ve given a child a present and they...
Double Vision with Charlie Adley The Swiss couple next to me at PJ McDonagh’s are getting stuck into plates of oysters. Their tweenie son with a...
