I had an avalanche of messages the next day, mainly screaming at me being sandwiched between Stella and the First Lady. I can honestly say that this was not my intention – I’d just bumped into Stella, who I basically hadn’t seen since college, and we just got lost chatting, without realising that everyone was grouping together for the money shot 😎.. so when it finally happened we found ourselves in the position we’re in.
The whole evening was brilliant, chatting to so many people, with everyone being open and utterly lovely. It really did feel, for an evening at least, like a huge family.
