Last edited by sheffield hatter; 11-12-2019 at 21:24.
Come On You Hatters!
On leaving the bar, I felt a strong blow to the back of my head. Turning round, I discovered it was the pavement
Staying here by any chance? Then cocktails with Wills and Kate at Kensington Palace?
Last edited by Tris39; 12-12-2019 at 18:34.
Couldn't get the Streetview link to work, but the pointer seemed to be on the Royal Garden Hotel, which was indeed where we were staying. Ghastly corporate do, my employers requiring a corporate pat on the back and coercing us employees to do the patting. All expenses paid, but me and the two colleagues pictured had a hard time pursuading them to pay the hire charges for the tuxedos. I said, you pay or we're not going. So they paid.
We went to the Churchill before getting changed, but during the event I couldn't stand it any longer and slipped out (in full fig) to the Prince of Wales just round the corner, where nobody batted an eyelid so it's obviously not unusual.
Come On You Hatters!