2) This afternoon we drove up to small roundabout, not a mini but the kind you get where new housing developments meet a main road. Parked with his wheels part over the white line onto the roundabout, part on the estate road was a car, hazard lights on. I was just about to feel sorry for him breaking down just there, when I realised he had stopped to use his phone. He was busy texting. There was an island in the road, and he was blocking over half of the road. It was only with great difficulty that DH managed to get past him and swan neck round him to turn left.
Last weekend, in Rutland, the first statue in Britain of the late Elizabeth II was unveiled.
I've got another 'keen'... Ouch!
Well Labour’s “patriotism” didn’t last very long, did it? 🇬🇧