I rarely weep and, when I do, it's usually for sentimental reasons. The last time was when the Vulcan bomber did it's final fly past over the Aerodrome where she was built. As she flew over, she bobbed her wings in salute. As she flew off into the distance, I knew she would never fly again. When I looked around me, their were hundreds of full grown men, many of whom had worked on the Vulcan; all wiping their eyes on the sleeves. I wept buckets.
Angela Rayner lashes out and calls Sunak “pint sized loser”.
Stabbing at a school in Wales this lunchtime.