He’ll be shit but at least he says bath the same way I do
Britain about to get its seventh Prime Minister in ten years. I can’t say I’m surprised. As a people they’re often wonderful of course—very musical, for example, many charming customs, and always joking around in their quirky way—but they just don’t have the temperament for stable self-government.
Have we ever had a northern prime minister before? And what does this mean for John Harris’ northern safari commissions? Zero or doubled?