Letters from a Swing Voter This week, I was doorstepped for the very first time. I was, until then, a political-porch virgin, as it were. Like the majority of ‘first times’, it was awkward, a bit uncomfortable, brief and not particularly rewarding for at least one of us involved. It strikes me I’m a bit old to be popping my front-door cherry for the first time. I’m sure many of you reading this are far more experienced than I -...
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