- 17 Dec 03
The survival of the Good Friday Agreement hangs by a thread following last week’s assembly elections.
Hell’s bells, is it that time already? The lights are lit, the ads are on the telly, the letters are popping in the door offering all manner of hamper and special present service. I must have blinked. Last week was autumn. I was still eating Irish apples. Goddamn! The Christmas season just crept right up on me. Dark evenings, chill winds, shouting in the streets and fairy lights.