
Went all the way to Blackpitts today, which was an amazing treat. But I just completely forgot to ask James A-S way the most important question of all:
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I drove away and literally got onto the M40 and just that moment went "Doh!" exactly like Homer.
I had been thinking "I must ask James..." all the way there and then I got hypnotised by his most beautiful, beautiful garden and I TOTALLY FORGOT.
Hmm.
Here is a picture of his poppy heads (we did not have these in tea) to distract you from my lack of ability as an investigatory reporter.
(Actually maybe he did put poppies in my tea, for forgetfulness - to stop me asking....)
The Coalition says: Next time, send Victoria.