The quest for the Time Lord continues...

... with celebrity diversions along the way. On Sunday, whilst looking for a spare table in the King's Head on which to eat my Sunday lunch, I came across Les Dennis, a mystery brunette and a few friends dining in a corner.



Despite my usual coolness in the face of celebrity I became quite overcome with an attack of the giggles and had to be led away by my boyfriend while Les Dennis and his posse glared at me like I'd ruined their appetites. Perhaps I had, I only had concealer on, and a lick of blusher.