A Day with James Alexander-Sinclair

[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]Coarse and Devonian as I maybe, I make it my business to keep the company of one or two toffs. They can be useful once in a while. Here’s a case in point: the marvellous James Alexander-Sinclair. He’s no match for me on a pool table, nor indeed can he hold a candle to my Scrabble expertise. He even doubled his son’s pocket money in an attempt to incentivise him when he took me on and, worthy opponent though he was, I did of course prevail, with BLETTING on my final go.

However, he wins when it comes to garden design.

You should come and share a day with him here in the new year. If you’re unlucky, he may show you his coat of arms, which he unavoidably carries about his person.


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