I was very, very underdeveloped for my age, I hated what I looked like, so I thought everyone had gone stark raving mad.

I like to get on with people. I don't go around being nasty, but if someone crosses me, I can be horrible back.

You won't often find me in a pair of killer heels: my heel height doesn't rise above two and a half inches, as I would just fall over!

I’m just mad for San Francisco. It is like London and Paris stacked on top of each other.

For special occasions, I love pretty dresses - but nothing too frou-frou!

If you just say nothing, there is no way they can make you talk.

The sixties were a time when ordinary people could do extraordinary things . . . !