Getting it Right at Hillsborough
Most of last week was spent in the stately grandeur of Hillsborough Castle in a room which is nearly the size of my house. The castle is beautiful, the gardens are my dream come true but I will be glad when I can finally leave the place and return to the routine of life. The talks at Hillsborough and the crisis atmosphere in which they have been held have attracted a baying press pack which would do the Hillsborough Boxing Day Hunt proud. Every piece of spin, every rumour, every scrap of information, sent them off howling in pursuit of a line to fill their news bulletins.
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