LOL completed the long journey back to civilisation at 3am this morning with a bizarre route choice through the very heart of the still congested metropolis between about 10:30 pm and midnight as well as a a Service Station breakfast barm pit stop at 1 am.
Something notable was observed at petrol station, convenience store and service station alike. Newspapers baled up. On the SOR system. Sale or Return.
Rupert Murdoch's Sun will be pulping an awful lot of leftovers this morning. Pile on the left contains all the other titles. Pile on the right "The Sun Has Lost It" detritus. Such a crying shame that a "once great" "family newspaper" should find itself hoist by its own petard.
The Great British public voted with their feet and chose Peter and Jordan, and indeed the range of serious papers that told the speech as it was. From the Daily Mirror gushing for page after page after blooming page to the "Last Throw (of the Dice)" sub-editors clump of the more Independent and others.
PHOTOGRAPH: Grrrr. GetMessage system is proving a bit slow. Imagine the two piles for now. The Sun pile - to the right - is towards twice as big as the apparent The Rest pile to the left.