So I dressed up today ready for a fine lunch in Soho... I put my best dress; a number purchased when Christmas bonuses weren't fiction! I love the dress, it was my first All Saints purchase BUT the buttons come undone every ten minutes and of course, by 11am a guy on the train, a guy on the bridge and finally my new boss got a flash of my bra. Nice work.
Off we go to lunch, hoping for the main roof terrace, ending up on the roof deck which was more casual but still felt quite exclusive. The food was good quality, I ordered a rare cheeseburger, it was served medium but it was still tasty & surprisingly reasonably priced for bar food.
After my dress coming undone a few times (must wear a vest next time) and some good chat with our hosts we began to smell bonfires and notice grey smoke in the air. Eventually the grey smoke evolved into black billowing monsters consuming Old Compton Street's skyline. The Maitre'd closed the deck's roof covers so we finished up and ran back to the office to get onto twitter!
p.s. I hope no one has been hurt & that a beuatiful buildning hasn't been completely destroyed
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