
The other guests at the dinner party were all specialists of one kind or another. There was an archaeologist, a meteorologist, and a sociologist. And poor old Steve. He tried to keep up with conversation, to get the gist.
Hawker’s Pot seeks to entertain, but only because he can no longer remember what he came here for in the first place.
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