I saw Phillip a couple of days ago walking past my house. He waved to DH and DS, who had just go into our car outside, and they were delighted!
We live in a Duchy of Cornwall owned new town, and he visits a few times a year and does a a walk around.
I felt really sorry for him actually, despite the wealth, as he just had people all around him, all the time, taking photos on phones (particularly children, I’ve seen a comic ones taken from a low height!)
He was so gracious about it, and shook hands with children, got in photos, waved to everyone who passed… chatted to workmen on site, acted interested in every new shop and person he met … and this was a really low key visit as they aren’t publicly announced in advance, he just appears.
I know he is ridiculously rich and no-one needs that much money (and we all had to pay an extra yearly fee to the Duchy, on top of the high council tax here, which can be a sore point!)
But at the same time, that day, when I saw him being crowded in the street and being followed all the way around by various teenagers and families with phones, and all the attention and his every move being monitored… I wouldn’t have wanted to be him for a minute.
I thought about what the big official engagements must be like, and that this is his whole life, with no privacy if he wants to go out anywhere. He didn’t choose it either, not like a celebrity who worked hard to get famous, he was just born with this responsibility already on him.