Loose Lips, etc.

Prolonged Morse code message from the Proprietor, interpreted by Mark, who served with distinction in the Signals Corps in Her Majesty’s Cadet Force (a fearsome khaki-clad para-military organization once fielded by all New Zealand Secondary Schools).

“Splendid lunch at (the legendary wine buff) Jancis Robinson’s house in Hampstead. STOP.

Cooked brilliantly by husband Nick. STOP.

Tuna – rare – and spuds from Jersey. STOP.

Also present the excellent Bob Campbell M.W. STOP.

Got fairly rat arsed on excellent Riesling, several German Pinots, Burgundies and some other German whites with very long names. STOP.

Interviewed by Jancis at my most vulnerable. STOP.

Resulting half drunk video can be seen on Jancis’ spiffing site www.jancisrobinson.com. STOP.

Oh dear. STOP.

Hope got away with it. STOP.

Let me know. STOP.

The Proprietor.”

Judge for yourself….