The
Brexit/Flexit:
There are understandable concerns here about what will happen to we
(unnationalised) expatriates if the UK quits the EU. For anyone who's
seriously interested in unfolding events, this is one site you
certainly should follow. Especially if you're in the Out
camp. Or if you want to understand why the British public now seems
to be favouring exit.
Cervantes
v. Shakespeare:
The Local
has possibly taken its list fascination too far with this one
claiming the former is better than the latter for a mere 9 reasons.
Well, maybe. It rather depends on how you define 'better'. I wonder
if The Local
features
this on its Anglosphere editions. But it's good fun anyway.
Funny
Fashion?:
A 13 year British girl insists she's a boy and that "All my friends
have been accepting of it and many of them are LGBT”. Of course
they are. As if the teenage years weren't tough enough without having
to face this new challenge. And it's worrying that it gives
ammunition to those who believe that homosexuality is always a
function of nurture or environment. Which is a natural link into . .
.
Russian
TV:
With everyone in the world – except Assad – criticising Russia
for its indiscriminate bombing in Syria, Moscow's RT propaganda
channel has cranked into top gear. Everyone's got it wrong,
apparently, and – in their ignorant stupidity – are pushing the
world towards its third global war. France, we're told this morning,
is the latest 'victim' of a Western propaganda war around Syria. It
really has to be seen to be (dis)believed and I recommend it for some
early morning humour. But nothing could be as funny as “Gorgeous
George” Galloway's mutual-admiration interview with Nigel Farage
yesterday.
Finally
. . . Northern Spain: Some readers may be unaware that the
northern third of Spain is not remotely like the arid, brown south of
Andalucia, Murcia, etc. Known as 'Green Spain', it's as verdant and
as beautiful as any part of the British Isles. Galicia perhaps a
little more so. The reason – logically enough – is that we get
quite a bit of water from our neighbour, the Atlantic. Or, should I
say, a hell of a lot of water in winter. Here in Pontevedra, it's
just stopped raining after 7 days of 24 hour precipitation. And you
won't be surprised to hear that rivers have been overflowing their
banks. Like this one, on my shortcut through The Alba Marshes into town.
Nor will you be shocked to hear there are floods and landfalls all around the region. But, just
as I wrote that, the sun came out of the clouds, for the first time
in a week. And the bloody thing is right in my eyes as I type. Anyway
tomorrow is forecast to be fine, if cold. Onwards and upwards.
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