Dinner was booked at Kowloon.I haven't had a Chinese meal since I was 10 years old and beef in black bean ,chicken chow mien and sweet and sour pork where the order of the day.(and a free MSG nightmare for every kid under 12.)
Lucky the company was great.
As to be expected,the liquor flowed as thick as the sauces and we were, in no time the loudest table in the room.
4 gorgeous gay men ,a husband and me.
and i laughed like i haven't in a long time.
John had his record gig at the Kings around the corner so he left me with the lads, and a loose plan to meet up there after dinner.
Which we had to do a runner from...thats a whole other story...
Four handsome men
the last photo of the evening.
The camera was put away after this.We needed no evidence of us cutting the rug up at the Kings Bar to Boz scaggs "lowdown".Nor, of us at the Mars bar. Adelaide's answer to a gay bar.
This place has been around for a long time.
What a great club and we happened to go on the night there was a drag show.Ten fabulous men in drag swanning about the place.
Katy Perry blasting out of the speakers.
And we scopped.We had to be cool and pretend we new the deal and we moved from spot to spot
around the club.It was fun.Robert worked the room being the handsome fellow he is and as the music took over Errin, and he danced his little pants off beside us.
One champers more than one champers, and I was ready to dance to Katy Perry also..leaving John to chat with all his lovely new friends.......when John gave me the nod of "its time to go now"..
Its pumpkin hour and my arms are over my head.
thats our cue...
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