Saturday, July 26, 2008

Being one's Age

Today is Mick Jagger's 65th birthday.  Yesterday was Marina's so we all went to the Moulin for lunch.  We sat on Jeff-the-Chef's new outside terrace alongside a French family (there's only room for 2 tables, 20 covers maximum).
The average age around our table was higher than Mr Jagger's total but that didn't stop us enjoying ourselves and making rather a lot of noise throughout the meal, in the usual melange of languages (French, German, Dutch and English).
Jeff excelled as usual with his inventive, skillfully crafted dishes; pan-fried foie-gras in a wild cherry sauce for example. Would you believe?
Our French family finished a little before us.  As they left, I turned to say a few words as I thought I ought to  apologise to them for making such a noise.  There were polite smiles in return as I explained, it was a birthday celebration.  The smile of the only man in the group looked genuine, along with the others as he replied, "Eighteenth?"
Touché.



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