We discovered a new great place to "jol" on Saturday night.
Our supper club (SD 's fantastic brain child) met this month at the Bohemian Yard - a venue that is producing something out of the ordinary for our area.
You are greeted affectionately (kissed on both cheeks, Continental style) at the door by a large, be-feathered, be-bangled, be-necklaced lady with an equally large French accent, (which occasionally slips into Russian later in the evening).
The large glittery lady is the maitre d as well as the vocalist - altho one gets the impression that anyone who wants to sing, dance, read poetry, tell stories, whatever - would be welcomed with open arms.
And then, to make a good evening more amazing, I realised that the party at the next table were friends I hadn't seen for decades!
One of them, since school!
Happy reunion, falling over our words, trying to catch up just a little with each others lives.
These ladies still know how to part-tay, people
Get back, the 20 somethings!
Ilona, if you read this, it was wonderful to see you again: I hope it will not be so long before the next time. . .
2 comments:
Looks like such fun! I think I need to organise a posse and head out here....
was good fun!
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