Back then, I was in my mid-30s, still shaking off the hedonistic remnants of my youth, where weekends revolved around pubs and football. Conveniently placed between the two, my shop often bore the brunt of my Saturday escapades. On home game weekends, I’d enlist my good friend Mark to man the store while I immersed … Continue reading A Simpler Time: The Day Dame Kiri Bought a Mirror
