Truly I tell you, today you will be with me
To our American family: we're right here, forever. As we always will be in the joy, in the shock, or in the pain.
To our American family: we're right here, forever. As we always will be in the joy, in the shock, or in the pain.
For a century, the British have been governed without consent. Our votes ignored, our preferences overruled, our patience exploited. The new year offers what every new year offers: permission to begin again. This is a call not to revolution, but to something the administrative state fears far more.
Mince pies cooling on windowsills. Church bells at midnight. Presents by the hearth. Boxing Day obligations. Carols in the street. Christmas pudding aflame. The Bond film at three. Before America sold us Santa, we had something richer: a Christmas rooted in Christian charity, community, and home.
SEO analysis describes the Restorationist's "in-house" style as "dry, surgical, British, and quietly devastating." This Christmas, in that vein, we humbly present our first annual collection of the worst 25 moments when British politics selected itself out.
Between 1995 and 2025, Britain managed to complete precisely zero nuclear reactors. Not one. This isn't a story about technology or physics—it's about a political class who chose managed decline over difficult decisions, and a civil service that lost the capacity to deliver anything except excuses.