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When I opened this newspaper last Tuesday I was thrilled that my column was right next to a feature on one of Britain's best and most loved actresses, one of my own favourites, the lovely Stephanie Cole.
I was delighted to meet her a couple of years ago at a Wurzels concert at Blagdon, near where she lives. As always, John the drummer and I were having a little competition to see if we could spot any personalities in the audience and, on this occasion, even before we went on stage, we were having a debate as to whether it was indeed Stephanie sitting quite a distance a away, near the back of the crowd in the grounds of Coombe Lodge.See the full content of this document
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