Exciting cheese changes. Thrilling Brexit transitions.
If Brexit were cheese, this post would be about a cheese made from unicorn milk, smelling of stale imperialist nostalgia and social decay.
The cheese hasn't stopped. Brexit has been going less well.
A lot of cheese.
I live near London Bridge and Borough Market.
Name that cheese.
Trying to be systematic about flavours.
The subjectivity of the taste of cheese.