Diplomatic action
Just a few days left on my tour of Canada. This morning, Drummond came into my hotel room with a rather large and cheeky grin. He placed a stack on newspapers on the table. The front page had a large photograph of me on it. In large block letters, the front page said "Heart of Canada," clearly taking a page out of the papers home in England. It's utterly embarrassing.
Then, after, everwhere I've gone today there have been literal millions.