George Galloway | Holyrood Magazine
I settled down into my old seat in the House of Commons. It was warm. Almost as if I’d never been away. The Labour benches, those members who used to be my closest colleagues, greeted me with icy silence, although most of their faces were unknown to me.//.. This entry was posted on Tuesday, April 24th, 2012 at 9:33 am and is filed under opinion. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed.