`My feet are the stuff of nightmares` was a headline in Saturday`s Guardian. How I wish I had thought that one up.  I am going to pinch it. The writer also said that her worst habit was tweezering her facial hairs in public. Well I have done that too and often long to do it to other people. Otherwise compared to the frightful transgressions of the Great and the Good, I lead a blameless life. Where is it all going to end I wonder as one by one they topple by the wayside.
I am just off up various motorways to Cirencester then Limpley Stoke near Bath till the end of the week, vitising old, old friends.