The Gingerline

I've never been more stressed than when I was tasked with buying 10 tickets for the Gingerline's Chamber of Flavours.   

 

Frantically clicking on every date possible, we finally managed to get tickets for January (after initially aiming for September) so had months of anticipation before we could experience the notoriously secret dining extravaganza.

 

The theatre of an unknown venue (only revealed by text the day of the event), being sworn into secrecy on arrival (complete with chant and salute) and *THAT* entrance (being literally pushed into the belly of the Gingerline machine) barely hints at the strangeness of what occurred beyond those goggly eyes.

 

But to find out you'll have to buy tickets as, unfortunately, my lips are sealed.