We had a delightful evening at Bacar, the surprisingly good restaurant of the Pullman Hotel at Homebush. The birthday girl, her mum and dad, Jon and Rosi, Amelia and John plus me. Sarah and Derrin had to work late so missed out on completing an eclectic bunch. We enjoyed ourselves. The location leaves a lot to be desired ... the vast desert that is Sydney Olympic Park after dark, nine years after the five-ring circus has moved on, did not inspire confidence. But the food was excellent (the chef used to ply his trade at Pier, which ought to be commendation enough). Lovely evening, which Spike seemed to enjoy. That's the point, of course. That may really be Amelia's John offering the wine. It was lovely to see Ms Starr again for the first time in two months (thanks to the dumb ass disciplinary investigation at work!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)
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