Linen at Manchester 235
Sunday, March 23rd, 2008When one reaches one’s forties, birthdays are quickly forgotten. They are not anticipated with the same excitement of youth, rather the disdain and fear of middle age. Nonetheless, they are still a cause for celebration and an opportunity to go and splash a few quid on some top nosh and wine. This year we went to Linen in the lofty (metaphorically and physically) surroundings of Manchester 235 Casino.
My camera was not welcome for obvious reasons. The discretion of the clients (and I will indiscreetly mention that most of the Man United team were in that evening) is clearly important. I am also sick of getting papped by photographers from the Daily Mail who have clearly mistaken me for a footballer or some TV star (yeah right…).
Stumble It!