I enjoyed dinner at one of my favourite London restaurants last night, The Old Etonian, which is at Harrow On The Hill. The meal was as good as always, made better by the company - my good friend Andy B, and loveable dog Yancy.
I was hoping that I might be adventurous and try something new, but the fillet steak with cognac and mustard is too good to refuse, so I stuck with it and was bloody glad I did. The cheese board beat me, but the wine didn't. Andy and I got through a bottle of the house red, which is always so nice.
A good meal was much needed after the debauchary of The SRAs on Tuesday evening. Having mixed champagne, wine and beer, I was feeling slightly fragile.
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