Saint Selina has come unto us...
...to confirm that I can now pass through this mortal coil called life, with only thanks for all I have been fortunate enough to experience.
Seriously, I had one of the best weekends of my life this weekend. The Goodwood Festival was the best its ever been. Every year as I understand it more and more, it becomes even more enjoyable.
This year the almost miraculous drifting Mk l Jag of The Williams family had me spellbound, whilst the Aston DB 1's and the Maserati 300 S's were a revelation.
Before we called it a day yesterday, Tash and I treated ourselves to a last hurrah bowl of pasta at our local Italian, and then this morning I wake up to the prospect of Andrew Flintoff, Kevin McCloud and Selina Scott.
Thank you God.