Sitting up here in my Chesterfield home, I can hardly believe the way that things have happened for me over the last few days.
The full national impact of the general election that took place on Thursday 6th May 2010 may not be known for many years. But however historians view it, it started for me delivering leaflets with my wife (who was in remarkable good spirits for the time of morning) at 545am on Winster Road in Middlecroft. At 6.55, when I saw a gentleman on Middlecroft Road leave his house to go and queue up outside the polling station, I figured that this might be an election that had captured the public imagination a little more than in recent years. Continue Reading
