It’s not a meeting of any particular significance, I grant you, but I am quite partial to those sort of meetings as many of you well know, and I shall be in attendance in a non-working capacity if anyone fancies saying hello.
Chances are I’ll be my usual black, black, black and black-clad self, probably still a little dazed (and deaf) after a night of clubbing in London 18 hours previously. I should know better at my age, really, but sadly the people whose wedding it is just beforehand do not.
Nothing stands out tip-wise at the five-day stage as yet, but that’s not necessarily my last word on the subject!
The patron saint of lower-grade fare. A gently critical friend of point-to-pointing. Kindness is a political act.