The world's local language

HSBC, which already has its logo all over London’s airports, is distributing stacks of booklets at Gatwick called Welcome to London. Inside, it has descriptions of various locailities, including the news that Wimbledon Common is criss-crossed by bridal paths. Pity there’s no picture.
Nice local English in Rome though—probably Google’s:

Day in Rome

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Some sheep spotted in via dei Serpenti
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I have now spent 3 weeks out of my planned 4 in Rome. Today is the first I spent entirely at home, in Leslie Caldwell’s flat near Piramide, which I have rented. I worked rather hard all day (relieved by trips to the adjacent cafe), trying to finish a write-up of a talk for Bob Colenutt, promised a year ago but just too hard to do. I made a lot of progress and the result so far is at Do please look and comment if you have time. The other thing I did was the washing. Tricky because it keeps raining: shocking for everyone here because Rome should be dry and hot in May. But I’m on my third umbrella. Continue reading “Day in Rome”

If voting could change anything…

There we were, walking past the Baths of Caracalla in Rome when the Evening Standard phoned, asking for a critical comment on today’s leader which recommends David Cameron. So in rather a hurry I sent them this. We’ll see if they publish it. At least Anne Gray, our Green candidate in Haringey, should like it.

Your leader coming down on the side of David Cameron really is the wrong advice for the country, and especially for Londoners. You write exclusively about the three main leaders, but we are not electing a president. We are electing a party, so let’s look at them. Continue reading “If voting could change anything…”