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Apr. 10th, 2019

A very odd thing happened tonight.

I yomped from Holborn to Southwark, bloody lovely, in glaring sunshine, absolutely loved it. Clicky clicky all the way.

When I arrived at the venue, which by the way is fabulous, in the old fashioned sense, I was greeted by a chap who used to serve us at the London Ladies Munch in the old venue, for 10+ years. Now, that's been defunct for 5 years, but he recognised me instantly. And we had a good old chat. But it made me feel sad. All those amazing and wonderful events that used to be, are now not. All change is not progress.

And then I spent a delightful couple of hours in the presence of current dommes. But I felt like a fraud. Don't get me wrong, I was feted etc. But it doesn't reflect on the inner me. The outer me, yes. But I'm never going to be the show pony. I never wanted to be.

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