The signs of summer, perhaps.
At last, a little bit of sunshine, and inevitably the supermarkets and hardware shops are eyeing their shelves to see how many barbeque products they can put on there. It’s that time of year when ‘men must cook’ as if burning a second-rate sausage on an open fire is the very definition of maleness. It’s not. You can buy this and other prints in the “The British Character” series right here. Continue reading The signs of summer, perhaps.
