Mum lives on the Kent coast. Her and her friends see abandoned inflatable boats left on the beach on their morning dog walks.
That’s miles away from the numbers counted in at Dover. She’s seen migrants run off the beach and up to a waiting white van.
Undocumented and uncounted.
The lack of action in the Channel and levels of unfathomable incompetence in ‘stopping the boats’ all makes sense when you finally accept this one premise:
It’s intentional.
