[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false]As nine of us sat down for dinner at Portsmouth’s Black Trumpet, cameras were drawn from pockets and handbags and given prominent spots at the table. “Is this a paparazzi club?” our waiter asked. Sort of, if you consider artfully arranged plates of food, cute antique shops, and rustic bridges to be celebrities. (Side note: If we were to form a paparazzi club, can our theme song could…
