Well - phew! First ever supper club done and dusted. Despite a few hiccups - including the head waitress colliding with a coach in Victoria while driving her new Audi convertible on the way over to mine, and me coming out worse in a tussle with the mandolin - who needs that middle finger tip anyway - I think it was a great success. Judging by the extreme amounts of chatting going on - one guest noted it is the first time she has heard someone yelling about DNA from the next table while dining - and the clean plates coming back to the kitchen, a good time was had by all. So bring on New Year's Eve when I will be doing it all over again. PS Tragic at my age really but, thanks for the help with the washing up Ma!
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