The last place you’d normally want to be during a cloudburst would be huddled under a parasol on an open rooftop. Surprisingly, not only was this where I was last Wednesday, but I was absolutely relishing it.
This unusual display of stiff-upperness on my part (and about ten other foolhardy individuals), was no doubt thanks to our spectacular location at the Vista roof bar in the Trafalgar Hotel – the photo above really doesn’t do it justice – and their very splendid hospitality. Continue reading ‘Drink horizon’





