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September 2019
Goddaughter’s 30th birthday dinner.
Her dad came in North West Clog Morris kit, complete with a hat that could have been a table flower arrangement.
Her maternal uncle, I'm frightened to say, I've known since he was 13, when I
was on teaching practice at Kings School Tynemouth. He is now taking ‘early retirement’, or being
made redundant, from the international firm he’s worked for almost since leaving
university – and is delighted not to have to travel quite as much.
Due to Hotel-du-Vin confusion my place card didn’t read "Benton Godmother", as Goddaughter’s husband requested, but "Benton Goodfellow".
Another moniker to add to my list of aliai.
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