Three supperclubs that couldn’t be more different but all worth visiting: the first at an Indian ‘amma’s’ in Tufnell park; the second, a chic molecular do in an architect’s bachelor pad in West London; lastly, a stylish duplex off the Holloway Rd.
“What do you think that is?”
“is she your girlfriend?”
“No” he responded “she’s my mistress”.
I guffawed then realised he was deadly serious. He also had a wife. He takes them out on alternate nights.
“You are a very naughty man” I said. He twinkled.
“much better than being a wife” she told me “you get lots of presents and don’t have to do the boring stuff like laundry”.
“Muuum, just say no!”