https://rally-japan.jp/rje/competitors/official-notice-board/
S4C HD ch134 9.35pm Ralio+:Japan
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TV Tuesday 02jun2026
ITV4 ch120 8pm Rally Japan
ITV4+1 ch220 9pm Rally Japan
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29may2026
https://glitchcharity.co.uk/
We've partnered with the Online Safety Act Network, 5Rights Foundation, the End Violence Against Women Coalition, FlippGen, Internet Watch Foundation, Molly Rose Foundation, the NSPCC and Refuge, with expert input from Professor Lorna Woods OBE, to publish a draft code of practice on safety-by-design. In it, we detail what could be put into practice by Ofcom and what expectations it should set for tech platforms under the Online Safety Act. The Code is supported by over 30 more organisations, campaigners and experts.
https://mailchi.mp/glitchcharity/design-justice-for-platform-safety-an-impossibility?
quote: Crudely put, technology policy and laws are predicated on essentially minimising the impact (more than other human rights based legislations encoding equal rights) of capitalism, innovation and ‘growth’. I don’t say this to perpetuate the false belief that some push: that growth and innovation are incompatible with regulation and “safety”, but to underscore that social media platforms are private entities in the business of extracting as much wealth and revenue, and as a result, as much power and capital, as they can. And that at the moment, many of the owners of these businesses are aligning themselves with fascist, anti-rights governments. We know it is no longer en vogue to be woke: the Trust & Safety teams are gone; the Black Lives Matter corporate pledges send us to 404 error pages; the references to discrimination have been removed from platform policies and terms of service. We are in the Dark Days of Social Media.
JimQ, Glitch Charity Supporter....
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See Nicholas' Thoughts below.....
Nicholas Nye
By WALTER DE LA MARE 1931
Thistle and darnel and dock grew there,
And a bush, in the corner, of may,
On the orchard wall I used to sprawl
In the blazing heat of the day ;
Half asleep and half awake,
While the birds went twittering by,
And nobody there my lone to share
But Nicholas Nye.
Nicholas Nye was lean and grey,
Lame of a leg and old,
More than a score of donkey's years
He had seen since he was foaled ;
He munched the thistles, purple and spiked,
Would sometimes stoop and sigh,
And turn his head, as if he said,
"Poor Nicholas Nye!"
Alone with his shadow he'd drowse in the meadow,
Lazily swinging his tail,
At break of day he used to bray, -
Not much too hearty and hale ;
But a wonderful gumption was under his skin,
And a clear calm light in his eye,
And once in a while : he'd smile ...
Would Nicholas Nye.
Seem to be smiling at me, he would,
From his bush in the corner, of may, -
Bony and ownerless, widowed and worn,
Knobble kneed, lonely and grey;
And over the grass would seem to pass
'Neath the deep dark blue of the sky,
Something much better than words between me
And Nicholas Nye.
But dusk would come in the apple boughs,
The green of the glow worm shine,
The birds in nest would crouch to rest,
And home I'd trudge to mine;
And there, in the moonlight, dark with dew,
Asking not wherefore nor why,
Would brood like a ghost, and still as a post,
Old Nicholas Nye.


