11:35. Got it? Good. Image from the local LibDem Ford Focus Team. Or perhaps they only need a Ka now.
For years, there was a local newspaper cliche that every time the clocks changed, the evening rag would feature a female model in various states of dress or undress, holding or pointing to a clock, to remind people that their timepieces required winding on.
Thankfully we now live in more enlightened times, but in order to revive this venerable and time-honoured trope, here’s Ian from Willenhall demonstrating that at 10:35 tomorrow morning, it will in fact be 11:35, due to the commencement of British Summer Time.
Ian’s hobbies include blogging frantically, supporting the underdog (as long as someone cleans up after it) and local politics.
Ian would probably like to turn the clock back to early 2010 like many of us, but we’ll just have to do with an hour forwards for now.
(I do support Ian on the dog poo, however. It’s horrid. And you buggers who bag it and leave it on hedges etc. want slapping.)