Some lighter reading for the shadow chancellor

I was on the tube today, on my way to interview Russell Kane, and look who I saw! Only the tiny-eyed shadow chancellor Ed Balls.

At first he was reading the FT, scowling through the pages, but he soon gave up and whipped out, best-selling, which-one-of-them-dies, rom-com-pitch-disguised-a-novel, One Day.

Although he also read this with same angry furrowed brow. Though I must say, he did have reassuringly shit shoes on.