So asks Simon de Burton in The Spectator: “Mention a gin from Barra, Jura, Holy Island or Anglesey and the mind thinks only of organic ingredients, tiny pot stills and ancient folklore coming together to create rare nectar-like substances, drip by hand-crafted drip, in tiny quantities to be tasted only by those who have made the effort to seek them out.” We are sold. Cheers, cheers and cheers again to all of you!

A Spite That Knows No Bounds
Gratingly awful global scold Greta Thunberg’s latest stunt is to turn on her own motherland. Sweden has been very good to her, but the former social-democratic paradise’s mugging by the realities of uncontrolled immigration do not sit well with the keffiyeh-clad rabblerouser. “For years, Sweden took more asylum seekers per capita than any other country in Europe,” writes Fredrik Karrholm in The Spectator. “Now asylum numbers have fallen to their lowest level since 1985.”


