Mine was posh too, a solicitor. I didn't know there were 2 posh girls down there. We couldn't have, could we....?
It got me thinking and a quick google later and I'm 90% sure this is her: http://www.hayeslaw.co.uk/lucinda-nicholls/ It was over 10 years ago and a fleeting occasion but there cant be many Lucindas of that approximate age who are solicitors in Cardiff with dark hair.
Hope he has better luck than Anthony had in Beverley. From Wikipedia: Beverley campaign[edit] Trollope had long dreamt of taking a seat in the House of Commons.[38] As a civil servant, however, he was ineligible for such a position. His resignation from the Post Office removed this disability, and he almost immediately began seeking a seat for which he might run.[39] In 1868, he agreed to stand as a Liberal candidate in the borough of Beverley, in the East Riding of Yorkshire.[40] Party leaders apparently took advantage of Trollope's eagerness to run and willingness to spend money on a campaign.[38] Beverley had a long history of vote-buying and of intimidation by employers and others. Every election since 1857 had been followed by a petition alleging corruption, and it was estimated that 300 of the 1100 voters in 1868 would sell their votes.[41] The task of a Liberal candidate was not to win the election, but to give the Conservative candidates an opportunity to display overt corruption, which could then be used to disqualify them.[39] Trollope described his period of campaigning in Beverley as "the most wretched fortnight of my manhood".[38] He spent a total of £400 on his campaign.[38] The election was held on 17 November 1868; the novelist finished last of four candidates, with the victory going to the two Conservatives.[39] A petition was filed, and a Royal Commission investigated the circumstances of the election; its findings of extensive and widespread corruption drew nationwide attention, and led to the disfranchisement of the borough in 1870.[41] The fictional Percycross election in Ralph the Heir is closely based on the Beverley campaign.[38]
I won't stick up a pic of my ex as I'm still in contact with her and she'd literally kill me. But it's definitely not the same person as she's blonde not brunette.
Went to Swindon in 1969. Their all time appearance holder, John Trollope, was playing. For some reason I ended up on their Kop, not a wise thing to do in those days, with another pissed up lad who spent all the second half bawling out "what a load of trollop" and laughing like mad every time. No prizes for guessing who scored the late, late, winner.
