Official: the cheesiest speed-dating... ever!
I've been invited to the opening night and suspect it will either be
a) a crappy Hoxton cocktail bar with loads of cheap pine cladding stuck on the interior walls and around the big screen TVs normally reserved for screenings of shite short independent films made by the barman's sister-law who couldn't get a place at St Martin's
b) beautiful, wonderful, chic and sexy, full of fondue and fun people and things that make me want to stay there forever
We shall see.
In other news, and looking ahead, how about this for a way to see the sights? The lovely Prandial may be rather busy when I visit his town at the end of this month so this motorised donkey ride around town could be just the thing to keep myself occupied while I'm there.