but.
Sadly as this chappie really likes writing, and furthermore I have only given my card, and new writer email address, to half a dozen people who i have met in person and feel i like, and was ready to march on last year....around March..... but events dear girl events.
Which in my region meant the scruffier rurals need their buses, they need their services, and above all a real 'green new deal' is indeed a need of everything....quite literally, as even in the very very Western regions of my local counties - places so far from the mad crowd it's as near 'wilderness' as you can get in England, the sad fact is that ecosystems have deteriorated in the last decade (don't believe the tourist brochure version of life!).
And thus this meant only one thing, strategically get behind one or other 'not-Johnson' potential MP in the several constituencies around and about....
Absolute failure is absolute happy freedom, at last; to need not even ever again listen to the Today program to keep abreast of current affairs ...ever.....
All so time consuming trying to figure how to simply be a sane good orator and what needs saying in the slightly more real arenas of the farmers market gatherings and even small city squares. What are the stories maybe may help people chose.... wisely. But that is over. Five years is a long time. And thus simply writing is now the only way.
Good job i have a splendid memory..... but before i upload it, yet another useless piece of tech has a faulty memory and thus needs to be tossed back at the vendor, thus creating even more delay....
