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    put on your high heel sneakers…

    Well when I started this post the London Film Festival was in full swing, and whilst I’d forgotten how exhausting charging around between myriad cinemas daily while trying to eat, sleep and earn a living can be, I thoroughly enjoyed every minute and even managed to get a bit of red carpet action in not once, but twice! I will…

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    rumours of my disappearance…

    I know, but after spending the best part of five months sitting on my arse in front of one type of screen or another, the reopening of activities that demand engaging with the real world was moreish to say the least and I have been throwing myself back into them while we still had the last of the summer left.…

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    it’s all change!

    And as the keen-eyed and vigilant will have already spotted, I’m on the move… Via some seriously hard work, a not-small sum of money and a hefty dose of pure dumb luck (mostly of the Right Place Right Time variety, which is something that until now at least, has rarely kept company with me in the last forty-seven-and-a-bit years), I…