Our Last Supper Of 2015 …..

Let’s just say, last night Nigel surpassed himself with a 19 poppadum pile…….with extra dips and side dishy things…..

…….. followed by a most robust and rapturous round of spontaneous applause from all the attending waiters and fellow diners!!!

Darrell managed one and a half poppadums, as he was saving himself for his minty lamb ……..

……. and very much enjoyed two, before clearing my plate of a very acceptable chicken balti and keema nan, leaving, as you can no doubt see, nothing for Mr (or Mrs) Manners.

…… all washed down with a very cheeky Cobra beer or two.  We did peruse the dessert menu, tempting though it was, but then Granddad Colin suggested a “snifter” back at his ….. after which, it all got a bit hazy ……. I think we were home in time to hear Big Ben chime in 2015 and see the fireworks, and I seem to remember Darrell getting a little emotional thinking of Hugh partying somewhere very en trend and romantic in Notting Hill ….. but again, it is all a bit hazy ……. perhaps a little later on today, it might slowly begin to come back to me!  But in the meantime ……. HAPPY NEW 2015!!!!