Cards on the table – I’m not fussed about Poldark. I don’t
find it the most captivating of TV dramas. However, that is no excuse at all
for almost running my grandson in his buggy into Aidan Turner, recently, on the
coastal path above Porthminster beach in St Ives.
During the same week, I also thought that I had “clocked”
Aidan’s co-star, Heida Reed, twice - though that one is so far being poo-pooed
by my significant others.
I will admit that the section in my notes that I’m least
comfortable with is the one about famous people that I have met or nearly met.
I stand accused of sycophancy and, believe me, I’ve taken some stick about this
one over the years.
I used to think that I was quite on the ball when it came to
recognising celebrities, though I would have to admit that my tastes in
entertainment have probably narrowed so much over time that I’m now likely to overlook
most of those who might be described as being “popular culture.”
Instead of expecting to sniff out off-duty actors, I was
probably just taking in the blue sea and bright yellow sand in the bay or weighing
up lunch possibilities between the excellent Porthmeor and Porthminster beach
cafes. Just possibly, my attention had been attracted by the sound of the Class
150 diesel unit that rattles back and forth all day between St Ives and St Erth.
OK, it was almost certainly the train.
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