Thomas Mogford

This is an account of a trip I made to India and Bangladesh with my father and grandfather to find the grave of my great uncle. The last paragraph was meant to be in blue as well, I think… Lewis article

I’d never been on an official press trip until The Arbuturian Magazine invited me to go to Cyprus this month to write a travel feature. I have to say, the experience was incredibly spoiling: living it up on press status, everyone being especially nice to you in case you might write something unpleasant. I felt […]

There’s always a sudden surge of organisational drive once the summer holidays are over. In an attempt to harness this (it usually lasts between 6-12 hours), I list here not one, not two, but THREE forthcoming events in which I shall be participating. First up is the Rye Arts Festival. If you’ve never been to […]

I remember in my first year of university (October ’96 – sweet Jesus), I decided to sign up for the student table tennis team (committed sportsman). I was advised to send an email to the Secretary of the University Table Tennis Club in order to arrange a trial. I remember staring at the person who […]