'Oh the irony of the Minster centre of excellence’s breeze-block view'
IT'S BEEN an ambition, stretching back decades, to unlock the underused 45-hectare brownfield site at York Central.
I HAD the misfortune to fall and break my wrist and collarbone on the tennis court last week because I didn't move my feet quickly enough!
ALL RIGHT, I'll admit it. Holding my hands in the air, I admit that I am a miserable old fart. That seems to be the opinion of two letter writers to the Press (June 29) who took issue with me because I criticised Acomb cricket club for the loudness of its fundraising concert last Sunday, June 26.
The Government has decided to cancel the County Council Elections, that were due this May, so all existing county councillors have had their terms extended by a year.
IT was with dismay that I read Emma Clayton’s column ‘Why are charity shop staff so rude?’ (July 23), an article complaining about how she was treated trying to donate her lockdown lumber tarring every charity shop bar one with the same negative brush.
OVER the past three weeks I have had three visits to the recycling centre at Hazel Court.
SIR - Three years ago 72 innocent people lost their lives. Their only crime was to live in Grenfell Tower. (The Press, July 21 - 'Fire consultant not required'.)
SIR - Despite all the effort and money put into the pedestrian zones in York by the council over the years nothing appears to deter some of the cycling fraternity who cycle at speed through the pedestrian zone.
