Poetry
Welcome break? A motorway service station can be a life-saver…
What‘s the etiquette when you’re stuck on the M40 and really need the loo? In her latest poem, Frieda Hughes finds out
Friday 19 April 2024 16:54 BST
Bladders
The dawn chorus began at five, as I walked two huskies
In the bleaching dark, and the blackbirds and goldfinches