The British, whose national cuisine is already considerably less to write home about than that of many of their neighbours in Europe, are starting to find out, a little more each day, how the humble pie that Brexit will, inevitably, serve up as their just deserts is going to taste. There is no such thing as a painless divorce.
Only the arch manipulators of the world of British politics are pretending to enjoy the over-spiced broth of sovereignism that awaits them, as the ideology has...