Apparently there's been a royal birth. Watching TV, you could be forgiven for concluding that there is nothing else happening.
But then, just when you're telling your cynical self that you've seen all this royal stuff before: the crowds, the banks of tv cameras and those strange talking heads called "royal watchers", you see something new. They have a shouty fellow! With a bell! Now we're talking!
He's the original Twitter, you know.
One always has such high hopes when sitting down to write something, but in truth, all that springs to mind are the small oddities one encounters...Then again, maybe I've just become a grumpy middle-aged man!
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