“Free Champagne for a good cause? I’ll see you there”
To my embarrassment I’ve never been a very successful ligger, but that it would transpire was about to end. Thanks to Wife I found myself on the corporate equivalent of the penthouse flat with a glass of champagne thrust into my hand…
Chit chat was exchange (I like to think that I gave as good as I got). Speeches given, a general all round feeling of doing good subsumed us all.
Supper consisted of a large number of nibbles.
- Giant prawns in batter.
- Shredded chili chicken in a miniature flan base.
- Lamb kebabs
- Chicken, pepper and onion kebabs in a sweet chili sauce.
- Beef on pesto on tiny toast.
- Mini Bruscetta.
It is difficult to say for certain if these morsels were genuinely tasty or if it was the booze talking. Either way…
