Mrs Nick and The Boy have to leave by 10, it is claimed. Seems doubtful since neither is yet dressed
Mrs Nick is modelling posh frocks. I enquire why.
'For the formal dinner tomorrow.'
Vague recollections stir of some werk related dinner in Sussex as part of the trip there.
'How formal?'
'Well,' says she, 'Prince Andrew will be there.'
This one seems to have eluded me