Just come back from voting. I had the usual argument with the son and heir about why he should put his mark on the paper and he finally agreed to come and do his duty if I let him drive? So much for Democracy. The mem sahib once again refused to tell me who she would be voting for and we had words. A few jokes about the British Nazi Party and we were on our way. Anyway...things could prove quite interesting around these Tory Stronghold Parts judging by the steely gaze in some of the voter's eyes. I wouldn't be too surprised if someone is going to be punished...severely. BUT...this is Stratford upon Avon so I don't hold out too much hope. Cut off from the real world, we've always been a bit Never-Landish in our old-fashioned views. However, with what's been happening around here lately in terms of massive building-type changes, the economy etc, etc, the old stiff upper lip might be trembling a little. One can only hope.
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