K for Kate

And for Kettners where I had lunch with an Australian producer who I am working with on something but haven’t met for five years. He was taller than I remembered.  And talked faster.  The pink trainer is not his but is someone else who was,  like me,  admiring the entry mosaic, he allowed me to keep his foot in the picture. 

Busy day in the office with a full team in.  Lot of legal discussions.  

In the evening I met Henry for soupy dumplings at Shanghai Modern where, to my complete surprise Jonathan (producer) and his girlfriend walked in.  V had suggested it as a good place to eat soupy dumplings as his family call them, and they were indeed delicious, but they’d chosen it at random from the dozens of Chinese restaurants in Chinatown. 

I stayed over because of the strike tomorrow, slightly randomly.  In the hub at Covent Garden which is my favourite one.