Mrs May's inevitable demise
At various points in the sorry Brexit saga I’ve sought to imagine the Prime Minister inside Number 10. I try to picture her having a personal conversation following a particularly hard day or sharing a playful joke with a colleague at the harmless expense of another. I sometimes try quite hard with this thought experiment but I more or less draw a blank each time. I’m not alone – the indecipherable mind of our Prime Minister is the subject of intense speculation, but very rarely anything more.