Nathan seems to think that he was at Opheem with me a year ago, whilst I happen to know it was four years ago, due to the wonderful time stamps on iPhones and restraining orders. It’s a Nathan appropriate gap; enough to treat one of my favourite people in the world whilst still upholding the minimal amount of respect I have with the team at the restaurant. And he’s a great lunch partner who understands the art of a long lunch. He has a healthy appetite for life that extends to both food and drink, he’s a little bit silly and a lot bit fun. The last time we were here the restaurant had one star, we had a three course lunch, got quite drunk and yeah, no idea after that. This time he’s at my house for 11am, we drink martini’s straight out of my fridge, google what pubs are open and yeah, it’s still two hours before we eat. Our seating arrangement is familiar. In the bar we’re sat where Sophie and I do so often; just to the right of the door, near the counter where they prepare the…
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