So Baby Grand is situated in a place 'up the toon' that I couldn't find, even with the satnav. We went into Pitt street and asked for assistance and after, what can only be described as a contemptuous look, the officer directed us to the door. Well, sort of pushed us actually. I might complain about that in the morning.
First thing I noticed was a piano the size of a 'single end' and I suggested to Brim, our server, they could put a couple of tables on it coming up to the busy period at christmas. He gave me a lovely smile so I think he thought it was a good idea and said he would pass this on to the owner.
The music was really nice and added to the ambience at first but then we found it a bit loud. The staff, well Brim, seemed a bit surprised when I asked if they could turn it down a bit.
I asked for my usual drink but Brim seemed to be unsure of what it was and I was a bit annoyed because I have the same thing every Monday. Then Mary pointed out that we'd never been before. She was a wee bit condescending but I got her back by letting her order her own coffee and sat smugly as she asked for a 'Decapitated Lassie'.
Brim's eyes were nearly brimming over in his effort not to laugh!
Oh, the food was great by the way!
Toilet paper not so much; my finger went through it.
Till next week!
Mx and Mx
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