Rail passengers suffer from playground politics
Remember when you were a kid? The politics of the playground?
Remember when you were a kid? The politics of the playground?
Could it? Finally? Is Shrewsbury's Flax Mill about to see some real movement on its looooooooooooong awaited redevelopment?
I consider myself to be quite an environmentally friendly sort of chap.
The year: 2013.
You've got to admire the British spirit, writes Dave Burrows
As ye reap so shall ye sow, writes Dave Burrows
Good on the organisers of Shrewsbury Food Festival, writes David Burrows.
On the police dramas on the tellybox, it's all stakeouts, car chases and hard-nut coppers grinding a confession out of the accused (who is usually one of about a half a dozen suspects, all with motive and opportunity).
He survived the Battle of Waterloo, narrowly escaping the indignity of having Abba singing about him 159 years later, but now Lord Hill is looking a bit the worse for wear.
Sometimes, out of something tragic, something good can come, writes Dave Burrows
As it's Valentine's Day, thoughts naturally turn to matters of the heart. Not my heart, of course. That is made of lead and is kept locked away in a vault encased in concrete 15ft thick writes Dave Burrows.
Council bosses have warned churchgoers in Shrewsbury that they will not be exempt from Sunday parking charges - and quite right too, writes David Burrows.
'Smoke and mirrors': the obscuring or embellishing of the truth, employed by spin doctors in order to deceive the general public writes Dave Burrows.
Don't know if you noticed or not, but it snowed. Not just a little bit, but a lot. Well, a lot for Shropshire. Not a lot for, say, Val D'isere, writes Dave Burrows.
It is far from a happy time in Shrewsbury. The economy, that most fragile of creatures, has taken another turn for the worse and is back in hospital. Its condition is said to be serious writes Dave Burrows.
Like millions of others I spent a glorious summer swept up in that wonderful disease that was Olympic fever writes Dave Burrows.
So, 2013 then, eh? New Year. Time for things to change (of course they won't - the clock ticking over to 12.00.01am on January 1 is no different to it ticking over to 7.58.01pm on June 22) writes Dave Burrows.
Oh, here we go again, writes David Burrows. We tried to make Shrewsbury a car no-go area by building a blindingly stupid 'pedestrian refuge'.
A Tory MP being sensible about something? And something as emotive as same-sex marriages? What is the world coming to?
Well Shrewsbury looks all Christmassy now, doesn't it? This may come as a surprise but I actually like the lights in Shrewsbury, writes Dave Burrows.
On the face of it, it sounds like a brilliant idea. Free parking in Shrewsbury over Christmas writes Dave Burrows.