Part B – At the Club.
Hi from Shanti again.
When we arrived at the club somebody was waiting outside to greet Sarvesh and show us to the restaurant. They really looked after him and us as well, as his guests. We didn’t realise that when he had rung to add another couple to our table, he actually cancelled our table and ordered another in a better location overlooking the garden and the pool.
We were shown to our table immediately because by then we were running a bit late. It was a bit amusing to see the reaction of the staff and other guests of the restaurant. We certainly made an impression. I’m not sure an altogether good impression but definitely an impression.
Again it was a good meal. We allowed Sarvesh to order both the meal and the drinks. I was surprised at how well the waiters and restaurant staff looked after him. Nothing seemed to be too much trouble. Obviously, he was well known here and I bet being on the management committee and a part owner made all the difference too.
After the meal, Sarvesh made a toast. We held up our glasses as he said in a voice just loud enough for us all to hear but nobody else, “Here’s to panties.”
“Or lack of them,” Steve added. “May they always remain at home.”
We all laughed as we sipped at our drinks.
“Here is another toast,” Peter said. “To all the sexy ladies at our table.”
“And the handsome guys too,” Jenny added.
Then Steve made the final toast. “Here to our holiday in India. May we add many more pages to Joseph and Shanti’s naughty letters book.”
“Not naughty letter book, Steve. It’s a sexy letter book,” said Jenny.
“The same thing, full of naughty, sexy stories.”
When we arrived at the club somebody was waiting outside to greet Sarvesh and show us to the restaurant. They really looked after him and us as well, as his guests. We didn’t realise that when he had rung to add another couple to our table, he actually cancelled our table and ordered another in a better location overlooking the garden and the pool.
We were shown to our table immediately because by then we were running a bit late. It was a bit amusing to see the reaction of the staff and other guests of the restaurant. We certainly made an impression. I’m not sure an altogether good impression but definitely an impression.
Again it was a good meal. We allowed Sarvesh to order both the meal and the drinks. I was surprised at how well the waiters and restaurant staff looked after him. Nothing seemed to be too much trouble. Obviously, he was well known here and I bet being on the management committee and a part owner made all the difference too.
After the meal, Sarvesh made a toast. We held up our glasses as he said in a voice just loud enough for us all to hear but nobody else, “Here’s to panties.”
“Or lack of them,” Steve added. “May they always remain at home.”
We all laughed as we sipped at our drinks.
“Here is another toast,” Peter said. “To all the sexy ladies at our table.”
“And the handsome guys too,” Jenny added.
Then Steve made the final toast. “Here to our holiday in India. May we add many more pages to Joseph and Shanti’s naughty letters book.”
“Not naughty letter book, Steve. It’s a sexy letter book,” said Jenny.
“The same thing, full of naughty, sexy stories.”