16 AUGUST 1997, page 7
Diary
THE DUCHESS OF YORK T ime. The very essence of it can slip by without so much as a moment of respect. On Monday, 4 August I left a magical Tus- can farmhouse high on a hill and......
THE DUCHESS OF YORK T ime. The very essence of it can slip by without so much as a moment of respect. On Monday, 4 August I left a magical Tus- can farmhouse high on a hill and......