Sunday

Sunday began veiled in mist, deep mist.  The distant end of the park could not be found though the dog walkers appeared happy to walk into it and disappear.  The wood pigeon fluffed himself up to keep warm, and made a nice change for dinner.  Few Sunday travellers were out, some trailed towards church, a car or two trundled past, later others began the Supermarket road.  

By midday, when the sun had arrived to dispel mist and bring some degree of warmth people arose and struggled along the byways.  I remained with my curry lunch, wishing it had been Macaroni Cheese instead, and soon fell into the Sunday sleep.

Only the welcome news that Morgan McSweeney had departed was of note.  He who led the 'Labour Together' mob run by Israeli money has moved away, he says, and soon a replacement will join as boss to Keir Starmer, once Israel decides who.  The Israeli influence upon our government is very strong, and I doubt this will ease it much.

Hmmm, I hear, as a temporary measure, Morgan's two appointed deputies will act as 'stand in' advisors.  No change there then.