Let the fun be gin
Sep 19, 2019
3 minutes
I’M just recovering from a tip-top night in my favourite London bar, namely Cahoots, a 1940s-styled joint in a faux disused London Underground station just off Carnaby Street. It’s a fine spot and I’m proud to relate that I drank long and I drank deep. I also learned a couple of things along the way: firstly, I’m not as young as I thought I was; and, secondly, I need a wee bit longer than of old to restore equilibrium the following day. Oh, hang,
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