The day after the day after...

So, one day on, the Leave leaders are busily retreating from all the promises they made, and even claiming they never said, or never meant, the lies they said.
The winners, who one expected to be singing and rejoicing, look almost as miserable as the losers.  Could it be that they never expected to be in this position? They never thought THEY would have to solve all the problems they so blithely dismissed.
There was a tiredness hanging over the house in Bötsle today.  It was a lot to do with the referendum result but contributory factors were a lack of sleep, and possibly a slight hangover from the Midsummer festivities.
In the late evening we moved outside for a drink, as the sun finally shone down.