A quick glance at the blonde in the white skirt as we turn.
“I’ll show you the conference room.” Barry says.
It’s a big hall; there at the front, on a stage, is the equipment.
I look it over.
“Good, my talk will be in four parts with breaks for questions.”
“Up to your room then. There is a reception for you at the British Embassy at eight. See you in the Dollar Bar around Seven Thirty.”
The room is ENORMOUS. Big double bed.
I settle in ... it’s seven pm.
Down for a snifter in the Dollar Bar ...