Anyone travelling to Europe this summer know that Farage and his wrecking crew caused this unnecessary chaos. But at least we got our blue passports back. Super high quality. Oh…
Very much enjoying Gay, Bethell at the crease, and also enjoying Stokes’s buzz cut - a strong look. #testcricket #carryon.
Do so love cracking the spine on a new large book, knowing it will be dog-eared and coffee stained within a week or so…
More travel. More waiting in hot pipes. Two scenes always play out. The first - as we take off I imagine Shawn Flynn struggling with the control column, suddenly shot in the foot, just managing to escape with the other Wild Geese. (Oh there’s more…)
Hell yeah I’m tough enuss.
Upon arrival in the EU in the long (we got our sovereignty back) passport queue, I imagine dark suited Americans tapping away on screens in a remote room - as I get to passport control (after an hour because 350 million a week to the NHS) the agents look up; Jason Bourne just popped up on the grid…
