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Pinch me. It’s Mary Berry.


What a totally brilliant and wonderful sparkly thing last Wednesday was… coz that was when I left Isabelle playing happily with my mum, I hopped on a train in my new old Vivian Smith dress (LM’s auntie has a vintage fashion business and I got to raid her cupboards in Somerset) and popped out at CLARIDGE’S for AFTERNOON TEA with MARY BERRY. Ding! Ding! Ding!

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