Is there no end to Ken Clarke's sartorial innovation? Once famed for his dapper Hush Puppies, the justice minister has seemingly now eschewed shoes altogether. He was snapped chillaxing (to use contemporary parlance) at the cricket this week, parading his tonsils, and dangling his shoeless right foot from the pavilion. Said trotter was clad in nothing but a dark-blue sock.
He seems to be saying something. What is it?
