I can recall being with my flatmate in Harrods and giggling about what would happen to us, should we ever step on a grape on the floor. Would we be sued? Would we be permitted to leave the store, or would we need to do the dishes for a week or two in order to pay for that squashed grape? Giggle, giggle, giggle.
Oh dear. Stupid young ladies we were. I am friendly with my flatmates sister who lives here in Melbourne. Have known both these women since I was born. Our mothers were friends, and thus these women have always been part of my life ever since. Her sister taught English for many years and has become a writer of children's books. She doesn't need to buy LTR shares, that is for sure. She has a great sense of humour. Her books are beautifully illustrated and she writes about one each year. Now over 20 books written by her. She's very clever.
