Newspaper

Newspaper folded on table, showing the darker side of Mr. Saatchi, perhaps.

A busy day mixing work with a nice lunch with Alistair in the restaurant at the top of our street which is gradually coming into its own despite of, or maybe because of, the waiter who we refer to as 'Motormouth'! Still, he remembered my name from two months ago, so maybe 'Motorears' fits him better!