At Victoria Station - me heading south, Lin off on the coach to Birmingham. I'm lecturing tomorrow at Roffey Park, so I better get a haircut. Brigitte at Blades Barber Shop inside Horsham Station and Sean of Billy's Taxi Service - taps into the English street on the political situation. "I don't understand any of it" "They had to prise his frozen fingers from the door. I hope Milliband doesn't get the leadership of the Labour Party" "Dave?" "Yes, the Blairite" Hm. "Go on?" 
