"“Can I have something from the sweetheart,” said the man next to me on the Farmers’ market. the voice sounded familiar. “Ah and a part of the rice, please.” I looked sideways. it was david cameron. I guess I was wondering about him, hoping on Saturday morning in chipping norton around the building market. the minister president and I had a short conversation (of course we have, as if I remain calm) the details I will not share, otherwise I must kill them. but again I find myself in the landscape of north oxfordshire, not even to use the Daylesford-Mothership-Spot, but to go near kingham, picture postcard pretty, a...read more"