Maybe it was some rare planetary clustering. Crashing into a giant dust-cloud of good old-fashioned luck. Which released the magic in the ingredients, in the air that night. Ambrosial flavours and luscious textures wafting and woven. Essences infusions delicate intensified. One sublimely talented chef. A gathering of highly-appreciative diners. Laughter and conversation moulding and binding. The sort of night you recall in aroma-boosted soft-focus. With twinkly lights ♥
Cause food this pretty is almost unearthly. Feasted upon in company this delightful – divine 🙂 I hyperbole not. It happened one night… last week. At Nathalie’s Gourmet Studio. Where dinner is served on selected starry nights only 🙂
Oh and ps – apologies for the iPhone pics.