We then went for a look around the stationery museum, which is hidden at the back of the Smythson of Bond Street.

They had old dance books, so you could note down who you danced with for each song – I really want to make one of these.

The thing I fell in love with was the purple Secretaire stationery box, which has drawers for all your unanswered mail and unpaid bills… but at £5,145, it’s something I’ll have to live without.