So yesterday, I was in a taxi going along Roma Street at about 5.50 pm racing to collect the last child left at the Orphanage when I realised that Princess Anne was in the next lane. That's right People.
The Princess Royal Herself.
There were 2 black Range Rovers with flag thingies on the bonnets. We were parallel all the way til the start of Milton Road. What are the odds?
I luff her. She's always been the Hardest Working Royal and done her bit for charity.
Meanwhile, what the hell is happening in Canada? Just terrible.
First hippeastrum has bloomed. I believe these were originally from the garden of Auntie Ida, my Dad's late Godmother.
Embraced Halloween Theming (being a Joiner and All) and bought these pumpkins at the newly renovated fancy Woolies at Paddington.
I don't want to give anyone a stroke but they have new fancy pants trolleys with Coffee Holders (!) and where the bakery used to be, there's a coffee shop thingy. I know.
It was a Through the Looking Glass Moment.
For the uninitiated this supermarket was like London circa 1944 and hasn't been updated since 1989.
Grew these babies form seed:
Anna Spiro's house is in Country Style-
Said yes to a sort of Thai chicken thing
Actioned some coconut rice
Rachel Zoe lunch tomorrow. Goody.