Winner, winner, chicken dinner!

walking along marylebone high street last evening, simon and i saw a familiar face.

now, not somebody i see everyday, or in fact have ever met before, but someone i’ve watched on tv, seen in newspapers, on the internet. someone that oh i dont know, set up the winning goal of the world cup?

cesc fabregas? yup.

and whoever he was with had the CUTEST yorkie ever.