Two boys and eight girls talked, ate and drank as British Summer Time slipped in unnoticed.
Adventurous eaters, diverse conversations, new friends.
A secret eating and meeting club occupying several tables across Paris, London and Sheffield.
Appearances deceive.
Quiet sophistication on the outside led to a surprisingly raucous gathering in London last Friday.
Keep drinking, keep eating, keep laughing.
Strong handshakes, sweet voices.
St Patrick's night in the Marais with a Table full of Norwegian teachers.
Strong handshakes, serious drinkers, spontaneous singers - and not one fussy eater amongst them. Skal!
Not every one a comedian.
With New Friends from Paris, New York and Austin, Texas at the Table we had plenty of laughs. Funny times.
Big table, big brains, big mouths, big hair.
Recipe for a great dinner: Mix hungry, thirsty, intelligent, funny Puerto Rican, French, Welsh, Austrian, Spanish and American people together. Oh and throw in a bit of glamour too. Give them wine, feed them and let them bubble vigorously for a long evening until they're done. Parfait!
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