I while away my spare time by dabbling in all the traditional pursuits. I enjoy foxhunting and shooting when I can find the time.The staff said I should put Foreign Affairs here to keep up appearances but I find it rather a bore to be truthful. As you can see here, I'm not really in the loop.
I have such a busy schedule and don't really have time to meet the constituents or 'commoners' as Nicola (my charming wife) and I call them. Fortunately my noble blood and high office has allowed me to mingle with the people who matter.Rather than me list the few people I am still yet to encounter (due to the fact that I am so busy either at work or leisure, not any dislike on their part), I encourage those of you eager to be graced by my presence to file a request with the staff.Your chances of success will greatly increase if you include some small token such as wildflowers, perfume, home made preserves and smelling salts.My assent will depend on my awfully busy schedule, your class and the quality of your tribute.Don't be intimidated by the powerful company I keep. Drop me a line, I'm keen to meet young voters!
The wife and I often crank up the phonograph and indulge ourselves. Less often since the little have flown the nest though. I'll listen to anything informative apart from that trotskyite nonsense on Radio National.
Ah the moving pictures! I remember when Lady Downer (Mama) took me along to my see the newsreels and the latest films. We arrived late because the Bently had a flat tyre or something (needless to say the mechanic got a right ticking off from Papa) but of course the proprietor offered to eject some of the riff raff to allow us in. I was quite taken with young Ms Garbo and the other starlets. Very elegant.
I never did care for the picture box.
I usually have the staff read to me.Deborah, My Secretary, always reads me the newspapers, drop her a line!
Papa & Mama. And of Course Grandpapa Sir Alec. Not to mention my Parliamentary leader John Howard, light of Australia. Sir Robert Gordon Menzies.