"Um, what do I do with it? Why don't you just give her to your army of nannies?"
What a complete and utter failure. When you send a greedy, vacuous, cold fish to a dusty, chaotic refugee camp to interact with the displaced locals at a princess party, please do know that you are going to lose a lot of credibility. Kay? Please then do not push ridiculous stories about how The Precious herself was in VERY HIGH DANGER during an "uprising". (Funny how Marie's September visit to Kenya was just recently cancelled out of "security concerns". Did MoreMore call in a bomb threat?) It just makes things worse for you, not good for your intended beneficiaries, and all Madam needs for a poor photo opp in advance of her Looker Me! homecoming to Sydney in several weeks. It's bad enough that an elected official is tweeting about how mother effing brave this vile creature is! #areyoukiddingme? #syriafail #drcfail #McCannGroupwin
Mr. Bach and the Danish Refugee Council should know by now that little Mary Donaldson is not going to help them personally or professionally. Mary's in it for Mary. Mary chose as godfather to Princess Josephine a man who had bestowed his Constantinian Order upon mass murderer Bashar Al Assad who is the key person responsible for this epic mess in the Jordanian desert, Lebanon, Syria and Turkey. This should not be a photo opportunity for the world's most awkward woman who packed her little silver ballet flats but forgot the empathy! Her engagement and wedding rings should have been left home on the dressing table. Too bad someone didn't slip them off her fat finger - guess that's an impossible task in the dry heat. The platinum alone would have contributed loads of money to sustain these poor people for a bit longer in more liveable conditions.
Photos: Keld Navntoft