Thanks Fumanku, for the report.
What a blast from the past! I last ate there in 1997 before digital cameras or ThePuristS.com. I don't remember much, partly because of the Ch Margaux 1982 that flowed like....well....er....wine
Thank goodness my colleagues picked up the tab.
Or maybe the 'clunk' on the head scrambled my memory. I leaned forward too fast at an observation window and hit my head. The glass was so thick and clear that I did not perceive its depth accurately. At least, that was my excuse rather than admit to too much wine....
Or maybe the visit to the bunny club next door scrambled my memory; but that is another tail!