The new look for the Chariot is finished.
Almost everything is the same as it was on the older Chariot, but there are a few extras –
- Everything works properly.
- It’s easier to read.
- It’s now smart mobile friendly.
- There are no adverts!
- You can do more with pictures in posts. For example Featured Image and Subtitle, both used above, and clever handling of larger pictures (not illustrated).
- You can also do some nifty formatting with text in posts. I’ll post some examples later.
Post as many critical comments as you like; you may well detect something that I have missed. Other than that – enjoy!
There is a definite lack of sustenance in this world, it is definitely coming to a non bitter end. I doubt many of you have noticed but it is the demise of the Seville orange.
Continue reading “End of the known world!”
I came across this video in the Spectator. It is 30 minutes, so those of limited attention spans (e.g. gadflies) may not have the perseverance to see it all the way through. I must admit I had never heard of either individual, but for today at least Jordan Peterson is my new personal hero.
Why is it that I don’t have the right to edit posts in threads that I’ve started ? The edit link is there but apparently I don’t have the right to actually edit stuff. Does this just apply to me or is it general ?
This email arrived courtesy of one of my old training ship pals under the heading ‘No Words Needed’ .
The ANC in South Africa recently held party elections for new leadership. I guess the emphasis was on party.
Late to New Year greetings, as usual. It comes with being Jockish and with the time we need to take to sober up after we have spent the odd moment getting seriously unsober.
Anyhow, 2018 seems to have managed to get here. As, in due course, have I.
So, a Good New Year to all Charioteers, past or present.
Happy memories and lang may all your lums reek!
I am not a romantic. In fact, in some ways I might be extreme enough as to be an iconoclast. This isn’t in the sense of being a nihilist — far from it. I’m a moderate monarchist, Low Church Anglican with high church attendance and hobbies that are so sedate that even the most curmudgeonly of Dorset grandmothers approve. Continue reading “I am not a romantic.”
Germany is the sort of country that, romantic notions aside, leaves the sane person scratching her or his head in shock/horror/bemusement/utter confusion. Continue reading “The Infinite Wisdom of the Hun”