Rachel Johnson’s diary: Paul Dacre’s “nasty paper” and dancing with the Jezziah
Corbyn’s biggest cheer was when he promised music lessons for primary kids. The Second Coming it wasn’t.
ByNew Times,
New Thinking.
Corbyn’s biggest cheer was when he promised music lessons for primary kids. The Second Coming it wasn’t.
By Rachel JohnsonYou're never more than a few feet from a Johnson.
By Rachel JohnsonEvery hack in town wrote accounts of the attack on Westminster, but I was intrepidly lunching a mile away…
By Rachel JohnsonMy week, from babbling at Michael Gove to chatting Botox with Ed Balls and a trip to Stroke City.
By Rachel JohnsonIn England, lit fests thrive, as Auberon Waugh once put it, because writers hate writing and readers hate reading.
By Rachel Johnson