Much as I enjoy the film-watching part of the Cannes Festival, I confess that I find the endless round of socializing in between to be so enervating that after a couple of days I am fit for little more than to lie in a darkened room with teabags over my eyes.
V nice, Gabs. The story moved on as fast as you with Rupert. I was breathless at the end. Still smiling. Shxx
Glad you enjoyed it, Sheila. And no, "Rupert" is not who you might think he is ...