My first fishing trip… “You’d be proud of me today. With a few other chums from Ickham, we went fishing in the Channel out of Dover. I caught a couple of cod, a couple of whiting, and some nasty little critter which has a stingy barb as sharp as a hyperdermic needle on its back. P says it is the tastiest (and freshest) cod she has ever eaten…” “Ascot next week and then I’m in France for a week, then Henley. But apart from Scotland we’re here all the summer…”
Wot – no pictures of Joan Collins?
