With its opulent furnishings, fancy brass lamps, oil paintings and ostentatious morsels, supping in The Victoria Room may make you feel as though you’re kicking it in an Oscar Wilde play – ‘Why all these cups? Why cucumber sandwiches? Why such reckless extravagance in one so young?’. If (poorly) impersonating a member of the British gentry does not provide adequate amusement, enjoy your Tiffin with tunes supplied by a rotating roster of 2SER and FBi DJs and cut some antique rug my good fellows. – JG






