rainy lyon

julian told me he'd bogged you all about our meal but i don't see it up so suffice it to say that it was the sort of place where not only did they announce the year of the burgundy but they also, in all seriousness, announced the badois fizzy water too. it was lovely to see julian being treated (dinner equals artistic presentation, tlc, and a superb adventure in flavours) as he treats me most evenings. he gets a raw deal most mealtimes but that's mostly because, unless monsieur Tete d'oie is in charge with his michelin star, Julian likes to be.
meanwhile Pete, we will have to exchange Botswana versus India stories one day: thatnks for the birth certificate tale.
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Ruth