It's dead fancy with napkins folded like the Sydney opera house.
I stood over a glass porthole, looking 23 floors form. My legs buckled somewhat and that was on top of dealing with the building swaying in the high winds.
I was glad to be seated with an eastward view of Yorkshire in the distance!!! Grim weather, right????
We enjoyed fancy champagne
And dainty sammiches, pastries and cakes
Illuminouss cakes, I may add.
It was proper posh.
Thanks, Marko x