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By Jennifer Paterson and Clarissa Dickson Wright
Published 1998
Outside Paddy Coyne’s pub in Ireland, with the publican and lobster fishermen
It wasn’t until halfway through my conversation with Clarissa that I realised my exciting news was going down like a soufflé in a draught.
‘America?’ she barked down the ‘phone. ‘You don’t really expect me to go to America?’ I should have known. After vegetarians and supermarkets,
