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I haven't drawn any cartoons for ages.

And I am not sure if I have anything in print at the moment.

So, to fill a gap in this blog, here is a pic from my hols...just returned from Mallorca yesterday.

I had always thought it was a grim, package holiday hell of a place (Brits of a certain age will know what I mean- y'know- "the water in Majorca don't taste like what it oughtta.")

But it's lovely.

Most people just head for the beaches...I spent a week on buses, trains, and walking up hills.

Eternity was in our lips and eyes

Cartoonists are sometimes accused of being bitter old cynics- but we can also show the sweet and romantic side of life too.

A cartoon of mine in this week's Spectator magazine.

New Gold Museum Highgate

So...a few months ago I won some shoes, courtesy of The Spectator magazine and John Lobb.

For reasons I won't go into here it's taken some time for me to get them.

I picked them up today- woop!

Nice box

Hmm...fancy packaging

nice!

I'm too scared to wear them- my car is worth less than their retail price.

Across the Andes by Frog

Time for another failure- another of my personal favourites that I cannot sell.

In Memoriam RD

(One from the current Reader's Digest)

Dennis, come back with me apple pie

Turning computers off and on again in leafy Surrey has been getting in the way of things recently- so here are two toons to make up for the lack of posts.

Both of these are in the current Spectator

Hmm- seems I'm having a go at the youth.

Fair target for mockery in my opinion- they're rubbish aren't they? With their smooth complexions and full heads of hair.

Pah!

Scarpe

A cartoon poking fun at obsessions...

(I shall keep quiet about the various guitars I own that I cannot play)

This one is in the latest Spectator magazine