All the talk of jubilees reminder me of a bar in the markets area of Belfast. It was called The Golden Jubilee. It would have been in the mid 1960s when I first had a pint there. Even then, it and the buildings around it, were tired looking and would soon be swept away by urban redevelopment.
I suppose I'm thinking times and the people who experience them change but institutions, good and bad, remain.
Anyway, here's a health unto her majesty.