My brother apparently saw Pete Docherty in a motorway service station. He was surrounded by bodyguards, so I hear. (Pete Docherty, not my brother)
I can’t believe the last Harry Potter is tomorrow. It’s a weird thought. My first encounter with the books was at a school book fair when I couldn’t have been much older than eleven. Damn.
I’m off to the HP party at Waterstones in Milton Keynes tonight. No-one else is going there, are they? :D