As we career towards November and, therefore, party season, we’re in desperate need of some new glad rags. Having not had much chance to party last year, our going out-out wardrobe needs a bit of a refresh.
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Oh dear. I don’t know why I did this, rashly, the evening of 29 February. Leap Day. I took a leap. Maybe because I have a completion date on the vicarage looming and I need help, someone to share it with, and who is willing to change light bulbs*, heave boxes and dog-sit. Cook.