and a nice man came up to us, shook my hand, introduced himself as a journalist who used to be on Music Week and was so nice and supportive that Rupert's jaw dropped.

I had to tell him this delightful experience happens to me often. Last week a bicyclist in Mason's Yard was equally charming when he stopped me in the street.

If any of you are reading this - I do appreciate it; thank you.

well you have set a great example. Instead of "slinking off" and hiding..but holding your head high as you are entitled to do it really must un-nerve your critics..the media !.

My experience has been that the majority of people, including me, don't have a great recollection for events after a couple of years. Not that this should matter but it must annoy the media that you aren't running and hiding.

I've often thought that if I was ever in the same position..say as GG..I'd go out of my way to buy the house next door to the editor of The Sun and then see what he does !!

he wouldn't want to de-value his property by drawing attention to a "deviate" next door..would he ?

It's a SHE, Veritas, as in Rebekah Wade...

now check out Flame Mitchell in the movie and see if there's any possible resemblance.

I'll check it out..and of course Ms Wade..had a famous dust-up with her husband didn't she?

Private Eye is sooo wicked with it's "Street Of Shame" !