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Oh my, I am SO late to the page today. I’ve never Substacked past 3pm. Ah well, better late than never eh. My excuse is well worth the delay…
I feel like I’ve just walked out of a “Whitney” pop music video. I am high on life. (So apologies if my writing doesn’t read well or even flow). Please pass me my RaRa skirt, my hair crimpers and a pair of neon leg warmers, because I’ve just had the best fix of 80’s music ever! Isn’t there something truly magical about the power of music to transport us back in time? Today, I took to the open road from Cardiff to Oxford, to meet a fellow Substacker
- an all round fabulous woman, whom I’ve known for over a year, but never met in real life, until today.It was the perfect day for a drive. The sky was a brilliant bright blue, the sun…