Town In Normandy.
I slept very well last night until early morning, I woke up feeling cold, so called out to Richie to help me.
Since my arms have become stiff and painful I can’t do anything even simple things like pulling my bed covers over me.
Once he did this I drifted back off to sleep, which was great as it was just 06.00 when I woke, lovely that being warm meant a few more hours sleep.
Later on after we woke, Richie switched the radio on, and we had the dubious pleasure of hearing David Cameron give a speech about the riots and the government’s strategy.
Cameron’s speech was dreadful, I thought, he did not for one second take any responsibility for what has occurred.
It seems he wants to blame what happened to the previous government, the parents and everythring else but his government.
What really became obvious to myself and Richie during his speech, was quite how stupid he came over, it was funny to hear how his politics had robbed him of integrity.
As well as conclude that judging by his speech it had been a huge waste of money educating him, to make such a clichéd an mediocre speech.
I was hoping to hear something intelligent and thoughtful, obviously that was my mistake to expect a politician to be intelligent and thoughtful.