God Save the Queue….

For we British, this is the queue we’ve been training for all our lives. All those hours queuing in post offices, at bus stops, and to board planes were just the warm up exercises. This my friends is the big one. The mother of all queues. Be brave, be staunch and shuffle for Britain 🇬🇧

Everyone in Britain is queuing. We are all there. The Piped Piper’s tune is playing. We join the queue! THE QUEUE!

“Queue” is such a great word. The actual important letter, and then four more silently waiting behind it all in a line.