Sunday, July 10, 2011

A dinner...

...at a London club in Piccadilly, all candlelight and beautiful portraits and crisply starched napkins. It was a school reunion dinner of J's old school, with suitable speeches and reminiscences and passing of port. We all enjoyed ourselves very much despite (because of?) realising that swapping memories and shared teenage/childhood jokes is a pleasure of old age, and one that is denied to the young...

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