My hostess last night was a good sport and let me draw her after quite a lot of prosecco and white wine had been drunk (by me, that is).
Jen looks like a better-looking Jackie Kennedy – this drawing does not. Ah well. My film group pals, the usual victims of drunken draws, know it could have been a lot worse. (I know Jen as Running Jen as we ran a 10k together a few years back.)