All good things come to an end; and Boris too

A magical land where it is always summer and nobody ever has to resign

Everything was on track for Liz, until Mordaunt derailed the campaign

Penny, Liz and Boris — still rocking the political moshpit

Sunak has come not to bury Boris, but to praise him

Rob Hutton – sketchy leadership for sketchy times

Boris sings one last sad song before he mounts his pyre

Into the valley of death rode the 358

Offering prayers for the government — God knows they need them

Behold Boris — veteran of foreign wars