I was slumming my way around Facebook the other day – me Julie had left her account open by accident and it intrigued me to take a peek inside. Naturally as she and I have many mutual friends from over the years there were plenty of faces I recognised. It was, however, a little bit of a shock to find this picture on line. I have no idea when it was taken, but it is myself (natch) photographed with my best friend Rowena. What is more, it is one of those rare images where I look kinda human. It’s very odd that whilst I recognise the home (Rowena’s) the era, (the last two years) and the photographer (Angelina Doyle) – I can’t for the life of me place the red shirt! Isn’t that bizarre?!
Hmmm, I think Mr Paul that memory serves you incorrect on this most rare of occasions. The venue was in fact our kitchen (please note my expert tiling in the background) and might I add one of the only times that Ms Angelina allows smoking in the house - when the diva (and yourself) come to visit. With regards to the shirt.... it totally escapes me but has left me pondering that maybe red is your colour!
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