Julian and I went out between 1991 and 1994, and he was my first Proper Boyfriend. As I turned 16 during this period, you can read into this what you wish.

Lots of anecdotes, as you might expect. The one that comes up most often these days is the car crash (since it's the only one I've had). Also comes up occasionally in "unusual places you've had sex". Well, you know what it's like when you're young.

We were out of touch from 1994 until 2002, and after 8 years he contacted me through Friends Reunited. Turns out he is now in Barcelona studying for an MBA in general management, still loves Formula 1, also loves his scooter and his Xbox, and has (mercifully) ditched his orange tartan trousers. Fair play!

By the way, he supplied the picture, not me!