A
revved up engine of a powerful sports car interrupted the easy-going feel the
locals and tourists have been sharing on a mellow late Sunday morning on the
Kings Road. Like them, I too, looked up from my post jog stretching to see who was
desperately seeking attention.
To
my surprise, the culprit was not alone, but rather, roared aggressively smack
in the middle of a convoy. The make and colour of the two vehicles preceding
and following him were evenly distributed. Amased, but not surprised, I counted
a total of two armoured Range Rovers and a pair of Bentleys in the cortège.
Whether or not the later were Phantoms, Ghosts or Wraiths, I couldn’t say. I
friend of mine has one and I can assure you, as much as I love my faithful Volvo’s
bum heater, nothing cradles your dérrière quite like a Rolls.
By
regular standards, the convoy was un peu
de trop. Well it would be anywhere else – bar the shifting Sand Lands ruled
by oil barons where the word 'aesthetic' is spelled differently. But this is London we’re talking about, where somebody else’s
Ferrari sits regularly at the southwestern corner of Harrods covered entirely
in weatherproof black velvet. I give you my word: I have touched it. Twice.
But
let’s get back to the bling…The Sunday Times publishes the Rich List annually. That
one morning a year attracts every conniving Shebug & Hebug under the sun.
Do not be surprised if they queue over-night to secure themselves a fresh copy
and check out their competition: the breed is bbbbad to the bbbone.
This
year, the Hinduja brothers rank as the wealthiest men in Britain, at a combined
worth of £11.9billion. From zero to hero, they now reside next door to the Queen. Bravo.
Kristy Bertarelli comes in as the wealthiest woman at
£9.75billion. She hopes to make a big splash as a singer. Will Kristy and France's ex-First Lady, Carla Bruni team up for duets? Doubtful...
What
else do the Super Rich spend on aside from ex-SAS hotties, royal boroughs, and galactic shuttles? Find out next week...
With
more billionaires residing in this town than any other city on the planet,
there are as many Shebugs & Hebugs as there are more mosquitoes on the
coast of Belize. Not a comfortable thought for anyone, is it? Neither
of my two Fat Cats made the Rich List this year. Oh, they might have hissed
about it for weeks, but I felt rather relieved…
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