Joan (right) is unbelievably grand, the only woman I know who swims wearing a turban and full jewellery.
Meeting her in a beach restaurant in St Tropez last year, I faced the problem of greeting Her Royal Highness — she was wearing a straw hat with a huge brim, five chunky necklaces and a pristine white linen outft.
I didn’t curtsey but dipped down, placed my head in the air approximately six inches from the side of her face and made a kissing noise. No physical contact, which seemed to please her.
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