And off we went for brunch in the revolving restaurant at the top of the Space Needle.
The food was pretty average and it was a cloudy day, but still, there is something rather gently thrilling about being in a slowly revolving restaurant without being drunk.
It seems such a shame that London’s only revolving restaurant, at the top of the BT Tower has been closed for nearly 30 years and will probably never be opened to the public again.
The Minx and I worked hard to present the Husband with something appropriate to the occasion.
Isn’t it sad that in the UK we are first there and first out of there?
i just wanted to say hello…i keep buying lzc teatowels from you! one for me and one for my sis, we’re going to frame them because they’re too beautiful to use.
Hi Francesca,
Thanks for buying! Though I do think it’s very funny that you’re framing them. At least hang them up in the kitchen…