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Thanks, David Hockney. . . and the last shall be Hirst.

A magic Saturday to see Hockney at the Royal Academy. But always a bitter sweet moment when I get to London: thrilled to be home again, sad that it won’t be for long. Get on the tube, expecting it to … Continue reading

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Sainsbury’s heart ache.

I was in Sainsbury’s today, rapidly passing through the fresh fruit section when I stopped in my tracks. My heart lifted. I may even have drooled a little. Three little words, ‘Sweet And Juicy‘, emblazoned on a bag containing pears. I … Continue reading

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