Ah...what a lovely way to end the term with a murder mystery! We had a sumptuous 3 course black tie dinner cooked by the domestic goddess whilst solving a delicious mystery full of spies, stolen war documents, a run away diplodocus and a castrato!
Ha ha, I was 'Henry Worcester', a sly attempt by the writers to get me to say the 'W' word to claim the money - you'll have to try better than that!! I simply said that my friend's called me 'Worty' and that I didn't want to say my surname because it reminded me of "dear father and mumsy". Ha ha! Who would have thought playing a posh 'total waster' would be so much fun?!!?
And yes, I did uncover the murderer (arh!) and I managed to complete my objective of slagging off my cousin Constance at least 10 times in the evening.... :)
