Saturday, 14 July 2012



Grim, grey North Yorkshire moors - if it's not raining yet, it will be soon. Sheep, standing stones, early-warning radar stations, and the lost comfort and sureties of the Cold War. The Wall came down, things fell apart , and the West won; now Russians control our oil, own our football clubs and newspapers, and are teaching us a thing or two about cynical capitalism.
To misquote the Iron Lady, they can do business with us.

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