Also somewhat trashed by last night, which was fun at the time. Naturally I blame Kat. We were testing the new ex-Ty-Rex and she insisted that we went for digestifs at Luc's. Alas.
New ex-Ty-Rex is good anyway, it has polished varnished floors now. Same furniture but new plastic tablecloths. Same plastic flowers or near as dammit.
Prices alarmingly high.
But the food excellent, mercifully. I went for the duck which was perfect, best ever. Kat had fish in a luminous yellow sauce which she loved. We both had the house tiramisu, most successful. And we both had half a litre of wine which was a step too far, given what followed in the bar.
The bar was a blast though.
Found a frenchman, here for the rugby, who wanted to know how we were coping with Brexit - he was well informed and amusing. And he thought that Boris Johnson was a woman, because of his hair.
---Off to vote now.
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