Famous Last Words
I’VE JUST THIS MINUTE GOT BACK FROM AN unexpectedly remarkable lunch. There’s nothing remarkable about lunch, I hear you say wearily, but there is when you’ve shared the culinary delight with a chap called John – John Young.
“I’m riding up from Land’s End. Fancy a cuppa?”
“Sure. Where? Roadford Lake in Devon has a tearoom.”
“See you there…”
Nothing unusual in this, you might say, and you would be correct. However…
I’ve known John, on and off, for
