Doing a round trip of 525 miles in the name of fashion ain't much fun. In fact myself and the make up artist eating at Burger King at 7pm at a service station on the M6 on midsummer's night isn't and hasn't ever been on my top 10 list of things to do. The fashion assistant was a good girl and ate a perfectly respectable M&S pasta salad. The make up artist and I also did M&S but only the Percy Pigs!
Today I'm snuggling up on the settee and reading yesterdays Guardian and todays Sunday Times - phew! And don't tell anyone that I ate at Burger King.