In the sultry summer of 1963 (a welcome relief following that big freeze), the Beatles were world-beaters, the Beeching Axe was falling on our railways, the Cold War was only slightly thawing after the Cuba Crisis, my mother was heavily pregnant with me, and the Profumo Affair was headline news around the world.
It is apt, methinks, for me to post this slice of gorgeousness...
The Profumo Affair
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