The Duke of Lancaster is aground in North Wales somewhere between the Point of Ayr and Flint. Between a rock and a hard place. It is protected by razor wire, locked gates and the tide. It is a prominent landmark and a wall for graffiti artists. I like it, this incredible rusting hulk, this colourful piece of the unfathomable hiraeth puzzle. It stands like a monument to splendid isolation somewhere between the steel industry and the holiday caravans. It serves a purpose.
There are several Duke of Lancaster videos on Vimeo and YouTube. By the time you receive this postcard I will be back at my desk or as they say in landlocked Austria the arbeitstisch,