Another Bond fan here. Also from an early age. My late father, an impeccably-dressed Londoner, loved spy novels, murder mysteries, detective novels, et al. You would have gotten on famously with him. He would have been chuffed to know I ended up working at the Los Alamos National Laboratories on classified technology for a time.
You made me hungry, very hungry. And, oddly, I just heard those words punctuated with classic Bond music, one chord, then two.
“Do you expect me to talk?”
“No, Mr. Morris. I expect you to dine!”
Another Bond fan here. Also from an early age. My late father, an impeccably-dressed Londoner, loved spy novels, murder mysteries, detective novels, et al. You would have gotten on famously with him. He would have been chuffed to know I ended up working at the Los Alamos National Laboratories on classified technology for a time.
The Linabury family sounds like one I’d feel right at home in!