March 7th, 1991
Home after sixteen hours (!) in London with Frankie, during which we saw “Miss Saigon,” at the Prince Edward theatre, danced at The Hippodrome and went to a party in Chelsea that finally wound down today, at lunchtime!
We’re now on our second bottle of champers having a good giggle over our antics, pondering whether to accept the invitation to Jacob’s “country house,” this weekend or not.
Ah, decisions, decisions!