The birthday fairies have been good to me this year.
I've been whisked away to the gastronomically renowned village of Bray, playground of Heston Blumenthal and home to one of the world's best restaurants - whisper it - The Fat Duck.
'Home' for the next few days will be Christmas Cottage, our own munchkin-sized slice of countryside bliss. I'm hoping a Dorothy-esque manouvere will sweep us back to London so that I don't ever have to say goodbye to the little red door!
So, if you will excuse me I'm off to invite Hesty in for a liquid nitrogen infused cup of tea...
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| Complimentary gin, brandy, whisky & mixers - for the all important pre-dinner G&T |
We were impressed by the pillow preference menu and that your choice of newspaper is delivered in the morning. They didn't even look down at us for requesting The Sun...
The fridge comes fully stocked with breakfast treats - juices, smoothies, yoghurts and fruit as well as everything you need for a full English. Bray does not do food by halves...
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| Giving Heston a run for his money |
