Wading Through Treacle
"Nothing in Biology (and Social Science) Makes Sense Except in the Light of Evolution"
Wednesday, April 27, 2016
A Spring Afternoon in York
York Minster in the hail
A view from the warmth of the pub. He's cradling a takeaway coffee. One guy stopped and gave him a cigarette. Others pressed coins into his hands.
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