An upperclass twit, Mayor of London. And Ken shouldering the blame, not letting Gordon take the whole rap...noble to the last. The only word that springs to mind is: No! please! surely some mistake!
Meanwhile in München: dinners with too much wine. Neighbourhood jumble sales, where I earn as much as I spend. Sunshine. Cycling. Singing. Watching stupid Krimi on TV. Eating too much pasta with broccoli, feta and sundried tomatoes. Yum.