This was the world's idea of an English party, with beautiful people gathered around on the patio and lawns, sipping champagne and nibbling unknown whatnots. Jane's cousin sang to an electric keyboard backing and occasionally others would join in, including a very camp waiter who, although black, did not know the words to 'Ole Man River'. Later I found out why when he sang 'Big Spender' and his voice was higher than Shirley MacLaine's. Croquet, Throwing the Wellie, Cricket and chat were the order of the day and when we left at about 7.30 they were moving into the ballroom for dancing.
paul daniels has a blog!! i'm waiting for hans moretti's
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