We have so many memories of Didi but these two are special. In 1976 Anthony and I got rained off a campsite in Provence and descended on Didi (and Alain?) in Paris-they made us so welcome even scouring the restaurants of Paris to find one with profiteroles on the menu-my favourite pud. And more recently we went to the races in the rain, had a picnic and won £300 on the last race- joy knew no bounds. Such a lovely friend. Anthony and Nicky