Brexit is now so far in the past that we must stop 'relitigating' it, and simultaneously too recent to judge.

We were told that any notion of a downturn was ‘project fear’, that we'd be better off, they need us more than we need them, we'd be ‘unshackled’, and have dozens of deals by midnight when we left.

Now, it *might* all come good, in ten, 20, 50 years. Although zero evidence is supplied on HOW this trajectory of decline might be reversed.

And the grift goes on.

As nights draw in and the air grows crisper around my northern home, I miss the light that surrounds my southern home ever more.

This is the immigrant condition: missing.

Nightmares around the world: Money, sex, falling, snakes, blood, teeth falling out.

Nightmares in Greece: HATS.