Monday evening in London's theatre district. We have tickets to see The Book of Mormon, a highly irreverent (and profane) skewering of the Mormon religion that we found truly hilarious.
Before the show we had dinner at Caffé Concerto -- gnocchi in tomato sauce for Debb, chicken breast in mushroom sauce for me. Quite good even as the caffé is pretty loud. Debb kept eyeing the desserts displayed behind me, but she resisted the urge ...
... In favor of a bottle of her favorite Veuve Clicquot at the theatre. Perhaps the most expensive damned demi-bottle I've ever paid for! Ah well, the show was very worth it.
Post-performance attempt at a selfie in front of the theatre, but alas it's washed out. Trust us on this!
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