Almond & white chocolate parfait with roasted strawberries
So, my night at Felix Bistro started off rather oddly. I arrived at 7.30pm to meet some friends for dinner. I knew I was the first to arrive, so I thought it was a little odd when the maitre d’ said that my friends were already there. Ok, you know, maybe they did get there before me. Apparently superhuman speed and power is not beyond all of us. He led me to a table, where a couple were having a lovely, quiet, romantic meal.
“Here are your friends,” the maitre d’ announced and pulled out a seat for me.
I looked at the couple, who had paused mid-shovelling-food-into-their-faces. They stared at me.
Awkward. (And why does this keep happening to me?)