Dinner for John Rushtons birthday last night - stupendous, as indeed are my photos. I have got a techie problem now, since I can no longer download them. Fifteen folk there, from all over the world, lively and interesting to boot. Rushton and Clare are stunningly accomplished, feeding that lot (though Alison did the pudding, a gelatinous alien that just begged to be eaten) We got home REALLY late, stunned by it all.
So, photos of Polly and Paul and our many meals are missing! Big thanks to all who made my family welcome and tried to entice them back...
We ate at the Jardin d'Innes with Norbert and Louise and they were very good indeed - the chef (s) seem to have found their feet. Some omnivores ate wild boar and the rest had salmon and all were well pleased.
We naturally ate at the Pont, which was its usual high-quality nosh with amusing floor show from all - we ate at the Cafe de Fa, ditto - we took tea with Tim and Yvonne and friends, ditto Rose. There may be more I've forgotten. All planning to diet now.
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