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Friday, 3 April 2009

A new pleasure

What could be finer than sitting in my office, eating pheasant and champagne paté with a spoon? Shame it isn't a wood-panelled, book-lined study overlooking a river and a quad, but still. 'I always take a glass of champagne at eleven'.