Hounds of Love

I was going to write about Chris Huhne today, but quite frankly, I have no words that would do justice to my annoyance that, yet again, a politician thinks he can do just precisely as he likes and then lie about it. It's an all too familiar pattern and I'm sick of it.

Paused on the way home in Brassey Street to see if there was anything new. There was. There usually is. I didn't even have to get out of the car to shoot this.