Another year, another birthday and this time it was his sister's although not a special birthday or anything interesting like that. Summoned therefore to London to celebrate it with her he spent the majority of the weekend playing with her crazy brood.
He did manage to get out of uncle duties for Sunday night and escorted TCO to Katie Melua's end of tour concert and party at the Royal Albert Hall. The Walking service is a new string to his bow and we doubt likely to be taken up by many other young ladies but TCO seemed tolerably satisified with his company albeit her camper friends spent the night encouraging him to have an affair with her.
It has to be recorded that Katie is so tiny that whenever she picks up an acoustic guitar it looks like she is about to play the cello but as concerts go it was pretty good.
The party whilst sounding glam was far from it in a dingy damp basement at the RAH and not exactly populated by the beautiful people. It comes to a pretty pass when our subject is one of the best catches.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment