[George Simmers]

It's a resort in Cyprus where rich footballers and other celebs get together to party mindlessly. Give me Bognor any day of the week.

[George Simmers]

As Jayne has already explained.

[Ann Drysdale]

Bugger Bognor...

[John Whitworth]

Thank you. I've never been to Bognor either. I have been to Weston-super-Mare, though. The fast-track high life has not entirely passed me by.

I've been to Joppa beach too. That's Joppa near Edinburgh you understand.

[Martin Parker]

I once had an interesting experience with two fattish girls (Tweedledum and T'dee?) in Swanage. But it is a hard place to find a rhyme for ....... and Lucy is obviously expecting prose, anyway. Shame, really.

[John Whitworth]

I don't care what Lucy's expecting. She'll get a poem from me.

something something something something something on a mission.
Will you, won't you, will you, won't you, won't you join the Coalition.

I'm working on it.

[John Whitworth]

Here it is.

The Waverers’ Waltz

‘Will you walk a little faster?’ said the contumacious Clegg.
‘There’s a Radical behind me and he’s biting on my leg.
What we need’s a turn of speed to shake the lefty blighter off.
I might seem to be a Liberal but really I’m a toff.
Will you, won’t you, will you, won’t you, will you join the Coalition?
It ‘s a miracle of fission. It’s a movement with a mission.’

‘Though the Opposition’s frightful, yet our Government’s delightful.
We are passing lots of laws to save our Nation from the banks.
We must silence all the shouters and put backbone in the doubters
You must trust me, I’m your leader and deserve your heartfelt thanks.
Won’t you, will you, won’t you, will you, won’t you join the Coalition?
I’m a pushy politician. It’s a permanent condition.’

‘That’s a very interesting dance to watch,’ said Alice.