Friday, 31 January 2020
A Leaving.
At one minute past eleven tonight I heard a firecracker - or it might have been some other form of pyrotechnic - break the stillness of the Shire night. No doubt it was one of the local breed of conservatives celebrating the fact that the UK is no longer a member of the EU. It seems I'm not a European any more. I liked being a European.
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