A fine pre-dawn run through the moonlit woods, then back to
the dispiriting prospect of endless media coverage of David Cameron whoring after another champion of democracy, the King of Bahrain (ref), and then posturing
in front of his euro-sceptic cronies in parliament. There is plenty to be
sceptical about with regard to the European Union, but these braying xenophobic
yahoos* protecting their overpaid speculator chums in the City give scepticism a bad
name. On the other hand, looking on the bright side, Scotland suddenly seems even closer to Scandinavia.
*Editor's note: that's a reference to the unpleasant creatures encountered by Gulliver whilst travelling on a gap year, not to a search engine.
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