Short and Sweet

Well, that’s it then, my vote is cast. I’m dropping it in the post shortly.
 
The Lib Dems appear to be very desperate up here. We had what was I believe our ninth electoral communication so far from them this morning. They have been waging a wholly negative campaign “Only we can protect you from the horrors of the SNP”. It is very disappointing. I prefer to see some positive campaigning.
It remains wasted words, time, effort and money. My vote for them was lost the day that they gave it away to the effing Tories – and that’s before we even consider the moral fibre of the present incumbent.
 
The other parties have thus far left us alone. I know not whether they care about this outpost of the UK or noo. Oh, no, well, that’s a given for the Conservatives of course. If one does not live within a mile’s radius of Westminster then the idea of representation by that lot remains simply laughable.
But let us not speak of Politics.
Further van-packing today but the meat of it is done, I think. I’m away to get my hair done shortly. Very shortly. Camping-cut.

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