The X poster below thinks I am a “prick” for calling out the Sinn Fein/IRA leader for her Bondi Beach crocodile tears. He probably thinks I am Jewish too. He blames the massacre of Jews at Bondi Beach on…er the Jews. Of course he does.

I discuss the two big news stories of today both of which make me unspeakably angry.

I have said that one of the last big battles that I wish to fight as a journalist before calling it a day is to see Warwick School historic sexual and physical abuse fully exposed, men guilty of unspeakable acts and also those who covered them up named and, if alive, punished. And for Warwick to openly admit what went on. I have been battling on this for 13 years and little by little the onion has been peeled back layer by layer but, today I learn, that a massive day is set to dawn very soon indeed.

It is well known that the www was created to allow public sector workers to fill their working hours looking at pictures of cats on the internet. But for some reason Friday saw a surge in views of an article I penned many years ago about the facebook page of Oakley.

Already there are discussions about which parts of the UK will need a hosepipe ban next year. The BBC and others in the media GroupThink talk of ongoing droughts which is all down to man made global warming. You will recall that I have become somewhat obsessive about the ”droughts” affecting reservoirs in this part of North Wales, such as Lake Vyrnwy since the water level collapsed showing the villages the wicked English had flooded all those years ago.

The Mrs and kids would, if they had their way, start putting up Christmas decorations some time in September when Tesco starts selling mince pies. I look back to my childhood, with Dad bringing un a tree from the garden for us all to decorate as we listened to Carols from Kings College Cambridge on Christmas Eve.

Enjoy. If only so many Jew hating scumbags did not think this way. In which vein I shall be turning my attention to the way Oxford University is lying to protect Jew haters shortly.

I start thinking about why my late Uncle wrote about what he did and to what end. Then this week’s murky Orwellian attempts to persuade us that peace in the Russian Ukraine war must be rejected just because the Russians are so evil.

Channel 4 Fake News is at it again, asking us to get out the violins, shed tears and open the taxpayer’s wallet for a family of asylum seekers. We are also asked to suspend all sense of logic.

The Oxford Union debating society, a body for poseurs and chancers, has just voted through a motion that Israel is a greater danger to the Middle East than Iran. Many students did their best to stop a former Israeli PM speaking at the debate. So much for free speech. Two of those attending are shown below and you do not need to be Inspector Morse to see that they are engaging in a horrible hate crime as they smile for the cameras.

Before folks dismiss me as a sexist beast, please do not forget that I have driven tens of thousands of miles, often through the night, to support the soccer and basketball dreams of my second daughter, Her mum did nowt as she did not take women’s sport seriously. I do. Having said all of that…

For more than two years the UN, the media – especially the BBC – and most of the political and academic class have pushed the narratives of genocide and starvation in Gaza and across the Palestinian Authority caused by wicked Israel. But facts are often inconvenient.

Sunday saw the the start of the creation of two Christmas puddings. I will use one at the Christmas Carols party we host and the other on Christmas Day. The recipe was based on a Delia one but with a bit of forced improvisation.

At 10.45 AM, the family all trooped up the hill to what is known as the Cross, the heart of our village of Holt near Wrexham where the war memorial stands. My nine year old son Joshua knows about the World Wars and is, as I write, penning an essay plan for me on “for who was Dunkirk a disaster?” Even soon to be five Jaya is aware of something of our history as a nation and also as a family.

Watching Rachel Reeves this morning it is quite clear that my wife and I are going to see material tax rises over the next year despite our household income actually falling. My proposed solution is to sell up in wet and windy Wales and move to our mountain eco palace in sunny Greece where we could either retire on our savings and home school the kids or carry on working and, actually, pay less tax. The Mrs has no plan B but I fear plan B it will be. We will just soldier on and feel cheated and unhappy.