“the place was empty, but just after your father left the house, he was struck from behind by an arrow.”

It’s been a long time between drinks in the D Grade celebrity spotting.

Today broke the drought, when I spotted a wee blonde dressed-to-the-nines, made up to within an inch of her life, teetering (on 6 inch silver stilettos1) down the steepish hill of Lizzie Bay Road toward Lizzie Bay Cellars. Yes, it was Tacky Ho.

In other news, I think we need some of this around here (although she has been surprisingly good today – I feel this definitely cannot last):

1because *everyone* wears 6 inch silver stilettos at 5.30pm.

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