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The waterside has a magnetic draw. It pulls people down to the quay: young and old, tourists and locals alike. By 7am on a warm Saturday..

“Oh yeah, that went a long time ago,” the dad said when I asked him about the spider’s web of cracks spreading out from the corner of the ..

British children are enjoying their half-term holiday this week. Without the school run, the roads are quieter in the mornings. The trains..

They were a party of five ladies, all attired in the sort of sensible, outdoor clothing one acquires from advertisements in the back pages..

“Are you playing a game?” I looked up to find a boy of about 6 years old, in his school uniform and still wearing his rucksack, reaching o..

Her computer, a Microsoft Surface, was the least colourful thing about her. She wore blue jeans, a bright turquoise sweater, luminous pink..

It was a white Samsung Galaxy S4 and she held it in both hands, typing with her thumbs. Her friend, sitting across the lunch table, talke..

It speaks to the modest success of Windows Phone that to see one in the wild still feels rare.

I walked into the local Post Office the ..