In the weeks since Britons were asked to vote whether they’d like to stay in or leave the European Union, we have been in a state of limbo. And that’s no place to be.
Almost as soon as the referendum result was known, David Cameron resigned. Some would say that was cowardice; others that it was the sign of a shrewd mind that knew chaos would follow a national vote called to placate his right-wing enemies.
In the meantime, the Labour Party has been going through a leadership argument, with some two or three people wanting to assume Jeremy Corbyn’s mantle as spokesman for the government’s opposition – a job he hasn’t done terribly well by anybody’s judgement.
Being in or out of the European Union will come at a price.
To stay in means having to pay our dues. But then, anyone who plays golf knows that it is better if one pays a membership fee.
Being out means that we shall have to face up to being a bit like Portugal before it joined the EU.
The best option is to tee off, if you know how to.
Being in limbo is no place to be, unless you are a dancer.