“Flying her Campari-fuelled Spitfire with Less Care than a Waitrose Trolley Dash”
I’m in Manchester for this last year of the Decade, and I’m having a Kiss moment; These are Crazy, Crazy, Crazy, Crazy, Nights. So, this time around, my Dispatches record a truly original Scooby Drag-Doo tribute, perhaps the largest collection of Gin this gal has ever seen, an end to Hotel Life, and a Makeover Photoshoot from Heaven. Or was that Wythenshawe?