Monday September 10
An early and simple dinner, as we were all heading out to the Barbican to see the Theatre Complicite's intriguing production of A Disappearing Number (love, India, and number theory). We find the best solution to an eight o' clock curtain time to be a light dinner before, and a good dessert after.
Also, today was Maria and Tom's 41st anniversary. So we started out with some French champagne, then cold roast pork with the remains of Elizabeth's apple and damson compote, and a rocket salad with cucumber and tomato.
When we got back from the theater, there was of course more champagne (New Zealand this time) and two nice tarts (no really) that Maria and Tom brought in earlier from Carluccio's: pear and chocolate-chip. Great dinner, great theater (or theatre), great ending.
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