What a great few weeks its been for me! I've been partying & dinning
out a lot! The single life is settling in nice and snug and it is great
to leave the past in the past and move on, a fresh, a new, all the
richer and all the wiser (!?)
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I've been drinking inside the fridge of
The Breakfast Club; eaten at the wonderful
Roganic;
The Corner Room was so-so but
Viajante's bar is excellent; went to the home of
James Ramsden and his
Secret Larder Supper Club; got a few martinis in at the fabulous
Off Broadway Bar & even went to a Vietnamese Night at
Fin & Flounder Supper Club - yes - even the fish monger is doing supper clubs these days; ate yum dim sum at
Princess Garden whilst nursing a hangover with
Mr Noodles; did a night drive tour of London in my Figaro with my best friend Fatima, visiting home from Barcelona; lunched at
The Geffrey Museum with Julia, more old friends visiting home from Barcelona; had one too many at
Hawskmoor; went to
Miss Immy's garden tea party; died and went to heaven eating risotto at
The Ship and discovered delicious black cod at
SeeWoo Cafe in Paddington; 'ended up' in
The Dolphin; kissed the floor of my fabulous photographer friend
Camille Sanson's penthouse-warming; introduced
Rachel McGormack to ma boyz in da hood with fantastic pizza in
The Regent and someone with a foot fetish cooked me a beautiful meal of live/raw things.
In between there were amazing supper club nights and one of the most
amazing nights ever- The Singles Supper Club during the bank holiday
weekend - a spectacular night that was purely about meeting nice people
and making friends and without monomania on finding the one.
Usually, I circulate people around but no one wanted to move because
everyone was so happy to be sat where they were although they wanted to
meet other people too. I actually surprised myself by finding enough men
to come in the end - I think men want to be cool and last minute, don't
they!
In euphoria, we sang our hearts out to songs like
Rolling In The Deep,
Rio and
Umbrella
- Ella Ella, slammed our feet so hard to the ground, "we could have had
it all…" throwing our arms into claps and kicking our feet to the beat,
"you had my heart and soul in your hands…" we propelled our cares and
embraced our youth, our freedom and danced like no one was watching -
the noise and the energy was immaculate - Someone was even rapping!
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