This morning.
At Government Buildings in Dublin.
Taoiseach Leo Varadkar meets European Council President Donald Tusk for talks ahead of the European Council summit later in the week.
Beats Juncker, spose.
Everything. As It Happens.
That’s not Willem Defoe. Unfortunately.
Why don’t you ask him if he’s going to stay?
Why don’t you ask him if he’s going away?
Don’t say that you love me!
Just tell me that you want me!
Tusk!
Rumours of a way better effort at this Brexit mess are abound.
Is that Sean Lock with our Leo?
After that BBC series Inside Europe, I took a liking to Tusk. Seems a legit straight talker.
Suits you, sirs. Did they get two for the price of one?
Is the old shiny bus-conductor trousers look back in?
The state of Leo with his EU/Ireland lapel pin. Bumsucker!
But at least they’re smiling, I hope it lasts. Remember that pic of Tusk with Theresa May, when she looked like someone the worst for wear waiting for a cab outside Coppers at 4am.
https://metro.co.uk/2019/02/07/theresa-may-looks-extremely-unhappy-meets-donald-tusk-8468537/
In the last photo is leo….small or far away?
That’s a cardboard cut out.
But still has more personality than the real bloke.