Amy Williams: Clever, classy and smoothly downhill all the way

By Judith Woods Published: 7:09AM GMT twenty-four February 2010

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Amy Williams and Arthur Photo: Getty

Just how most do we love Amy Williams? Quite a bit in the house, where she has knocked both Kate Springwatch Humble and Kirstie "Hockey Sticks" Allsopp from the tip container of schoolgirl pashes.

Williams, 27, is all a womanlike purpose indication should be: personable, pretty, a PhD tyro (see, her relatives were right about her keeping up her studies) and an Olympic bullion medal-winner in the structure of the body bob.

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More dainty still, her luminary stems from essentially you do something, an Olde Worlde reversion to that prelapsarian age when people were important for a correct reason, such as spearheading the Mongol Hordes or pioneering open-heart surgery.

Hurling oneself down an ice trench at 90mph on a tea tray called Arthur competence not be on a standard with, say, the invention of predictive texting, or of that things that turns the bathwater all gloopy, but it"s a strong considerable attainment nonetheless.

Best of all, "Curly Wurly" Williams has completed national-heroine standing Without The Benefit of Hair Extensions.

She bestrides us all similar to a modern-day colossus.