The Champagne arrived, as did Tina to take our order. I wondered if she’d noticed that Mum, her Mum and May were not wearing bras. I’m sure she would. I was impressed with the service. We had a bottle of Champagne in the bar, and then we were ushered into the ballroom. We had a perfect table beside the dance floor, set for five. The band trio wouldn’t start until eight-thirty. We had finished our main courses by then. Tin...