Apart from the odd terrorist plot and the beginning of an already very nasty election campaign, nothing much has happened in my absence!
Yes I had a nice Christmas and New Year, thanks. It certainly made a change from being threatened with a libel action by an Iraqi billionaire as I was last year. And yes, I was not entirely serious when I described the festive break as Winterval in my last post. I even attended a very traditional village nativity play and loved it.
The telly was traditionally dreadful. But one of the highlights of my Christmas was watching Matt Smith regenerate as the new Dr Who, which confirmed beyond any doubt the genius of the producers of the cruelly discontinued BBC poiitical drama Party Animals.
Fans of the series, which has taken on cult status in Australia (I know, strange isn’t it?) will remember Matt as the tortured Labour researcher, Danny Foster.
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