One night in London something very unexpected happened: I came home to my humble third-floor British bedsit to find a golden surprise in my bed.… Prince Charming was hiding under my bedclothes to surprise me…. Simon, my six-foot-four, soon-to-be fashion model young new beau, who was even younger than me....
Lucky for me, Lord G., who brought me home from a date, didn’t insist on coming up with me…though perhaps it would have been luckier for him, he might have enjoyed the pair of us.
How I met this amazing young man is a story, a gay fairy tale at the start…beginning like a dream. Over time, we were on and off and in-between, and I reconnected with Simon the model in Milan, London, and New York.
