Totally replete now. What a great evening, fabulously organised by @aptronym and @urbanfoodmarket (who donated the geeses). The fact that the food was excellent was amplified by the unexpected joy of meeting tweeple (or tweeps?) that you recognise by their tweeting name, not their real one. So introductions went, 'I'm Jackie' - 'hi jackie' - 'I tweet as 'pommiefoodie'' - 'oh! you're pommiefoodie! hi!'. Cue detailed conversation continuing on from some strand in the tweetiverse.
So, to the meal - goose (yummy, unctuous, rich and lovely), scallops (fresh discs of gorgeousness), prawns (spicy yum), fish (fresh, fresh, ginger), beefy chunks (savoury goodness), fried rice (ditto), stack of greens (crispy, saucy), and I just can't remember all the rest.
I feel like the cat that caught the ostrich - very very full and deeply smug.
And so, to bed. Burping gently.