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Low life

Sharon took to the madness of Pamplona like a duck to water

She took my hand and asked if I'd like to take some amphetamine sulphate. I said it would be a pleasant reminder of my golden adolescence

7 June 2014

9:00 AM

7 June 2014

9:00 AM

Then there was the time I took Sharon to the Pamplona bull run. She looked very fetching in the traditional St Fermín costume of white T-shirt, white cut-off jeans, red sash tied around the waist and the red neckerchief symbolising the saint’s martyrdom by beheading. She wore her neckerchief in a big rumpled V at the front, like a cowgirl.

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