Below is a record of my experiences of living in an area with a large Muslim community.
Not in Britain: at that time I was in a small city in southern Holland, but to all intents and purposes it could be. From what I understand, these experiences are repeated all over Western Europe.
It is an observation, nothing more.
The events below, taking place as they did over a long period of time, were a major factor – though in fairness not the only one – in the (mild) stroke and subsequent total breakdown I suffered. Full recovery is not yet complete. Long exposure to constant harassment, particularly harassment of your children, and being powerless to do anything can be extraordinarily draining.
Despite everything, I stick by my opinion that not all Muslims are bad people (logic dictates that this cannot be so). I have to be really honest though: I haven’t met many of the decent ones.