Final comment of the night as I’m going to have an early one.
I believe the saying goes..as graceful as a Gazelle. Having never seen one live I cannot vouch for the authenticity of that, but will accept its truism. I wonder though that if a Gazelle ever looked around, as I do, if he or she might see gracefulness elsewhere?
It always amazes me just how graceful some women carry themselves, even in the most trying of conditions. Today, in London, was such a day.
After a very early dull start it turned cold with a persistently heavy drizzle, yet still, on more than one occasion, I caught sight of some elegantly attired and graceful Ladies. I don’t want to give any wrong impression here, my eyes do occasionally watch what is in front, but over the years I have found that things to the side of me are more attractive. I will hasten and add here that had my dear wife been out and about today she would have figured amongst those polished others, indisputably the most graceful gazelle in the pack.