This glorious April, the finest in my memory, is drawing to a close. I am, as will be obvious, no expert on 19th and 20th century English poetry but somewhere in the remotest dusty recesses of my memory banks are snippets of verse about the beauties of England in the spring.  Were they by Rupert Brooke? Or perhaps by homesick, and long forgotten, colonial civil servants or army officers stuck in the sweatier parts of…

On Saturday 30th April this year I was honoured to be invited to address the London Forum and below is a video recording of my main speech which was very well received. After my speech a member of the audience approached me and gave me an unsolicited donation to our funds and we have received a number of email messages from people present enquiring about membership. By Max Musson © 2016 # # # # JOIN WESTERN…