Why “The Prince of Pho”? No good reason other than I like the sound of it. I’m obviously not HRH Charles Phillip Arthur George Mountbatten-Windsor (no St John in there?). Neither am I a fan of the Vietnamese noodle soup that I know is not pronounced “faux”, though it should be.
My eldest daughter felt I needed an outlet to take up my time and preserve my wife’s sanity following an incompletely thought out elective retirement at the possibly premature age of fifty-seven.