Cold-handed Florence
This took place in my mid to late 20s.I’d recently moved back to Yorkshire after a spell in London. I was a bit directionless and trying to find a way forward in life. After coming back to the homeland, I decided to become a mature student and study for a degree. I’d been at Uni for about 6 months or so when a friend I’d made on the admin staff invited me to a dinner party. I’ll confess it was my first, having come from pretty humble beginnings the idea of a...