The Cheesemonger Staggered Under the Weight of his Responsibilities | James Alexander-Sinclair
“In one minute I bring you cake.” This is a phrase to lighten the heart of a chap. In this case it is uttered by a very slinky blonde air stewardess 30,000 feet above Poland en route to Moscow. It says a lot about my stage of life that the idea of cake is marginally more alluring than the stewardess. I am travelling