Adrian Chiles

1 week ago | msn.com | Adrian Chiles

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1 week ago | theguardian.com | Adrian Chiles

What is it with all these wispy moustaches suddenly decorating young men’s faces? These things, which have crawled their way on to so many upper lips, aren’t fully formed moustaches. There’s no depth to them. They’re straggly, patchy, with skin showing through them. They look as though their owners aren’t fully committed to them. Or, worse, that they are trying their best, but this apology of a moustache is all they can manage.

2 weeks ago | msn.com | Adrian Chiles

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2 weeks ago | theguardian.com | Adrian Chiles

I couldn’t understand what the food delivery bloke was saying to me. His accent was as heavy as his helmet and his words were getting lost in it. At the flats where I live, you’re never more than five minutes away from a weary rider like this turning up bearing someone’s tea, dinner, breakfast, lunch, snack, whatever. They’re not usually there for me, but it has been known.

2 weeks ago | inkl.com | Adrian Chiles

‘It was sweet of him to ask, not that the fruit of this improbably tall cherry tree is within my gift.’ Photograph: Posed by model; Kizaru/Getty Images I couldn’t understand what the food delivery bloke was saying to me. His accent was as heavy as his helmet and his words were getting lost in it. At the flats where I live, you’re never more than five minutes away from a weary rider like this turning up bearing someone’s tea, dinner, breakfast, lunch, snack, whatever.