Guy Kelly

Every morning, as he sits down to gaze across the rich, abundant ground that is his email inbox, Chris Krolow generally sees only opportunities.

It is a common, foolish misconception that summer is a time of fun and carefree abandon. Whatever my herd-thinking colleagues have written before me, understand this: it isn't.

Summer may imply relaxation, but it has its own code of social conduct. Here’s how to navigate the months ahead with decorum

Supermarkets have always been precision-engineered to know consumer behaviour inside out. So it is that they seem to know what we want before we've even thought of it.

“Ah oui, sir, you will find him on the very top floor,” a concierge at Hôtel Hermitage in Monte Carlo informs me, with accompanying arm flourish, when I ask for the whereabouts of Jannik Sinner one cl...

“Ah oui, sir, you will find him on the very top floor,” a concierge at Hôtel Hermitage in Monte Carlo informs me, with accompanying arm flourish, when

In the final months of 1967, as the Summer of Love gave way to an autumn of economic hardship, a debate was held in the House of Commons about the rate of immigration to Britain.

At the appointed hour, the door to the Uri Geller Museum creaks open just as I reach to knock it. And there, emerging into the sunshine of Old Jaffa, the ancient heart of Tel Aviv, is the owner-operator: mirrored sunglasses, black jeans, black trainers and a black T-shirt – bearing his own name and face.

André Rieu would like to issue a correction. When this newspaper interviewed the Dutch violinist conductor, impresario and “King of the Waltz” seven years ago, he told us that he intended to live to 1...

So, goodbye, Keir Starmer. Though I never knew you at all, you had the grace to hold yourself, while those around you crawled. They crawled out of the woodwork, and they whispered into your brain. Spe...