The Nobel feast must be one of the most extravagent annual dinner events on the planet. Every year the organisers let a few journalists to weld the festivities and rub off shoulders with reward winners, payment and other notables. This year, I got to go. The chow and wine were certainly install for a regent (a honest thing, too, since there was a crowned head dining among us), and there is extremely nothing quite like dancing to a 20-person effrontery band.
In a set journalist tradition, I’ve made a "top 10 list".
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