Lighthouse

There were clear skies over Cornwall today. Only natures clouds, nothing man made since early this morning. No tiny specks of silver being chased by billowing vapour trails as they make their way down the county to pick up the navigational beacon, then altering course to who knows where.

No risk of looking up and being hit by a falling cargo door, under carriage wheel or slab of ice. Well, you never know. It could happen.

A risk 'Critical' for British airports, code 'Red' for the States, and where were our gallant leaders? Tony on holiday and George hiding out of town.

I expect the Muslim Council will be screaming about heavy handedness, and claiming persecution because no Chinese, Catholics or Primitive Methodist were arrested. At least no one has been shot by mistake yet, but it's early days.