I went to the seaside for the weekend and it was glorious. Most of the time I have one eye on the news but I switched off for a bit. Fish and chips and sandcastles and getting sunburnt even though its cold then running back for hot chocolate with exhausted kids now made entirely of sand. Perfect.
Then I looked at the papers and realised a coup had happe…
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