Ah yes, another preview night. This time at a new bar, The Botanist, off of Berkeley Square. Not a place I would normally frequent, I prefer my watering holes to be more RAW and GRIMY but this was nice for a change. The general clientele was 30-something banker/unstylish Rah, so we felt a little out-of-place being just Motel girls. The major highlights were the free Mojitos, Crabbies ginger beer, pink champagne and the fish ' n' chip canapes. Having said this, these bite-sized versions of the British classic reminded me of working those dreaded Private Views at the Serpentine, being looked down upon and treated like shit is something I'm quite willing to forget. It's just a shame they ran out of Martin Miller's Gin to aid this memory lapse.
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