The night I fell in love with Madame Zingara
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Posted January 7 2009 By Monica
You could sense the grandeur of it all a mile away when you saw the massive tent in the middle of Battersea…We were greeted by a Master of Ceremonies and scared by a moving carpet. There was an XVIIIth century Madame doing something with strawberries, I didn’t understand, on a chaise lounge and looking fabulous. ... Read more