The running order
Most dinner dates open with half an hour at a hotel bar, the martini trolley on Carlos Place or the American Bar on Balderton Street, while the table is being laid. Dinner itself takes a little over two hours when nobody is rushing the kitchen. That leaves a last stretch for a nightcap, a turn through Mount Street Gardens on a mild night or coffee back in your suite. Four hours sounds generous on paper; at a good table it goes by quickly.





