On our way into London for a rare Friday night out.
Jennie looking posh in her new hat.
We met up with Chris, a good friend from Boston. We told quite a few non-repeatable stories and some that, quite frankly, shouldn't have been said over dinner. The couple next to us should have asked for a refund, as they were forced to overhear stories about poo, etc.
Weary, we head back to Eton. I look weary, at least. Jennie is always up for a photo shoot.
1 comment:
You always look fabulous, Bill, tired or not.
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