We live in weird times.
Free from the rigours of parliamentary representation and sporting a hipster beard, Wyatt Roy appears to be writing his memoirs, his Roy’s Schoolboy Adventures in Iraqi Kurdistan.
Day One: Caught sight of those Islamic State blighters. The Kurds are all terrific fellows although they don’t speak English or play cricket. Got back in time to have toast for tea.
Stranger still was the response from NSW Premier Mike Baird to his abrupt fall from grace, featuring a slide in the polls that, if it continues apace, will place him somewhere on the popularity scale between a wonky card table and amoebic dysentery.
Full column here.
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