It must now be glaringly obvious to even the most ardent left winger that in 12 years Labour has destroyed the very fabric of this country. Nothing at all works as it should.

The current deep freeze is a prime example. At a price of just £25 per tonne (cubic metre) councils could not stockpile enough roadsalt because this dastardly government treated it as an asset, and penalised those having foresight with pernicious penalties for daring to be astute. In doing so they reduced the next year’s budget by the sum of the salt held in reserve.

This single act has caused the whole mess that we currently have to endure, and will anyone pay for this folly? Of course not. They just blame the weather and 30% of the voting brain-dead believes them.

Exactly the same happens whenever the bloated useless social services condemn another child to death, or the NHS murders a patient because someone does not have sufficient command of the English language to give the correct dose of a dangerous drug.

We are immune to reading of cases where an unlicensed driver with an unpronounceable name kills an innocent Briton. We are tired of reading about women being assaulted in doctor’s surgeries by decadent foreign doctors. We no longer flinch when an epidemic of gastro-intestinal bugs kill dozens of patients, when everyone knows what the real reason is.

Thousands of young impressionable white girls are groomed for premature sex by those who never see a woman’s body until they marry or use a prostitute. But the government and media make no obvious conclusions.

Countless thousands of young immigrant descent girls are mutilated to satisfy the jealousy and domination of Islamic men, and what do we do? Nothing, why?, because we do not have the resources or the will.

Having said that I do not mean the ‘us we’, I mean the ‘governmental we’.

We live in a constant state of discontent, and see no political resolution, because it is not yet realistic to see a British National Party government.

Or is it?

Apart from electoral fraud which I exposed recently, there is no way that a Labour regime could persist. But the official alternatives are no different. They have already embraced Islam.

UKIP are a false diversionary party, and from my experience made up from utter prats.

So what are we left with?

Us alone as a political force. It is as simple as that.

So if you wish to have a Britain that does not freeze to death after a simple week of snow and sub-zero temperatures, and would not survive an invasion of super ants, what do we do?

For a start we get off our arses this weekend and b**lOcks to the snow get out there and tell the truth to those who still have the power of thought, that is what we have to do.

As for me I am planning a blockbuster for the election.

Watch this space.

Penblwydd Hapis GA,  Penblwydd Hapis GA,

Penblwydd Hapis,  Penblwydd Hapis,

Penblwydd Hapis GA.

This Logo is not official because we are still working on it. But it's not bad is it?

Anyhow, a very big and happy Christmas to you all and a prosperous

and safe new year to everyone as well, from all of us in Wales.

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Britain has been a multicultural, white, archipelago (Group of islands) for centuries, and we are well used to it. The Welsh, English, Scots and Irish have been living in the same witch’s brew for centuries, and we have all survived and retained our individual identities within a national type.

There have been countless skirmishes and bloody battles for supremacy since records began, all resulting in simmering hatred and resentment.

Invasions of one sort or another have been valiantly defended and countless lives wasted for nothing.

I you subscribe to the whole Global Warming argument than this article is not for you.

I am a native of Swansea, that ‘Ugly lovely Town’ that Dylan Thomas idolised.

Swansea has not one but two castles, both built by the Norman invaders who once ruled this land.

Swansea Castle as you can see in this engraving from the 18^th century used to be very close to the sea. In fact it appears to be at sea level.

It is now on a small hillock in the centre of the town surrounded by 19^th century architecture and is now about half a mile from where the tide laps up the beach.

Just down the road is another great castle, at Oystermouth, near the Mumbles.

In the picture above you can see that it used to overlook a bay with a clutch of houses centre right and a church just below them. It can clearly be seen that the sea almost reaches the steps of the church. You can also see all the ships that used to visit the port, evidence of which can still be seen today by all the pier pilings sticking out of the beach.