

We managed a fair amount of tucker and two bottles, yes two, of wine between the two of us. Yaki , the Spanish waiter, was very attentive until he realised that he was utterly alone and having to serve food to the 5000 at which point he threw a hissy fit. We managed to calm him and make him laugh...is there no end to our talent?.......and he carried on with the puddings.
Rolling back to the hotel for a quick rest (well. somethings got to give!) and back to the Wellington for pre theatre drinkies. BJ disappointed me here.I had lined up two double g and ts and ended up drinking both.Its a hard job but someones gotta do it! She maintains that she had trouble with her tummy, I think shes just so much of a light weight on the drinks front
The Bader -Meinhofs had been giving her some trouble , so she did very well.
Buddy was sublime and we sang ourselves hoarse as well as all the way back to the hotel to flake out till brekkie.
Another massive feed in luxurious surroundings , a walk over Waterloo bridge and along the South Bank and we found ourselves at the cafe in the South Bank Centre, stuffing our faces again. Ahhh, another year
over. Roll on next year!
Good company, good food and loadsa laughs, what more do you need?
2 comments:
Wonderful! ...and photos too!
I really did have a bad tum y'know - although it's true - I am a lightweight! Roll on next year
I know that, I was only pulling your leg.It makes a better read doesnt it?
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