I’m at Alison’s house. When I got here, she had a winter care package on my bed with a new fleece gown, a hot water bottle, some chocolates and some tissues with a green and purple paisley pattern on them. So lovely.
Ali’s pretty incredible like that. Tell her I miss her… I miss mornings in Newcastle with her wandering out looking stunning every time. IN MY DRESS. WHICH SHE GAVE AWAY. The little fly in the ointment.











