Memories of a Labour landslide
Bliss was it in that dawn to be alive, But to be young was very heaven!
It probably sounds like I am overdoing it, but I think the peculiar circumstances of May 1997 both in my own life and (rather more importantly) in global affairs meant that the Labour landslide of that year was a magical, joyful moment. As much as I look forward in 2024 to Britain having a responsible government and to the Tories being forced to take a …
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