Wednesday: Clubland

K and I went into central London this evening to meet my former boss, Paul, and his wife, Sharon, for drinks and dinner this evening.  We haven’t seen them since they visited us in Vancouver so there was a lot of catch up on.

They introduced us to the delights of this building, namely the Civil Service Club.  I didn’t know there was a generic look for civil servants but, judging by the clientele, there is.  And I say that as a civil servant of 35+.