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To Alistair Sims in 'Christmas Carol' by Charles Dickens - who wrote it one dark and stormy night in the Midland Hotel, Manchester. To soggy biscuits, tea and crumpets. To Waterloo, Trafalgar and Dunkirk. To Vera Lynn, Beckham and the Spice Girls. To Alec Guinness and the Lavender Hill Mob. To cricket and rugby and soccer and tiddlywinks.

To Manx Kippers on British Rail. To Liverpool and the Beatles and the Battle of Britain and to What We Want Is Watneys. To Lassies from Lancashire and the latest Test score and the Springboks and Tottenham Hotspur and Whipsnade Zoo and "Kiss Me Quick Under The Pier" and Butlins and Perinporth and Colonel Bloodnock and How Green Was My Valley and to whatever it is that Scotsmen wear under their kilts. 

To a leg of New Zealand Lamb with mint sauce, new potatoes and green peas. To Yorkshire Pudding. Or a good hot Indian Curry. To fish and chips and cockles in vinegar with a good pint of wallop.

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To the Battle of Hastings in 1066.

There'll always be an England.  This happy place. This sceptred isle set in a silver sea. And there'll always be bluebirds over the white cliffs of Dover,  just you wait and see.

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