The day we moved into this house, I drove down to the local Morrison’s superstore to get some stuff for lunch. My first visit. When I came out, I looked all over the car park and couldn’t find the car anywhere. Panic set in. I went back into the store and said to the security guard that I thought someone might have taken my car. He said “have you searched both car parks madam?” They had two entrances, each with adjacent car parks and I had entered through one and exited through the other without realising it! I felt very foolish, but relieved.
Seems it’s now Harry’s uncle - the Earl of Spencer - having his turn at a “tell all” book.


