Lucy Cavendish, 51, lives in London with her husband, Nick, and her children, Raymond, 21, Leonard, 14, Jerry, 13, and Ottoline, 10.
Sitting in the restaurant, my best friend, Kim, popped open a bottle of champagne. ‘Happy birthday!’ I cried, as we refilled our glasses. And then, her husband handed her a gift. Kim squealed with delight as I leaned forward, eager to see what was beneath the wrapping paper. My jaw literally dropped when I saw them – diamond-encrusted emerald earrings, the size of duck eggs. I knew it then – she’d won again.
From the moment Kim and I met, at the tender age of 10 years old, we’d been in competition – and I mean that literally. We met at a horse riding school, and we ended…
