I remember a day when he was neither arrogant nor disdainful. Just jolly and friendly.
It was the day of Harry's passing out from Sandhurst. I hung around outside because I knew they would be coming out soon and I wanted to see the Queen. When the royal car came out, sod's law. she was sitting on the side furthest away from me so I could only see Phillip. He saw me, reached across and touched the Queen's arm and pointed to me. She leaned over and gave me that lovely smile of hers, and waved. Just for me. He didn't have to do that. He could easily have ignored the batty old girl in her slightly grubby anorak and pink gloves, standing on her own waiting for a glimpse of HM.
Made me a memory that day. (...did but see her passing by...)
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