The village in which we live has a population of about 6,000 (so quite big as villages go) a distant relative in America lives in a town with a population of 753. How odd is that?
Army horses loose on London streets
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? 🇬🇧