I went to the two most awful réveillons in history…
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I went to the two most awful réveillons in history. Pre-Christmas to Babs Wright. She offered a buffet dinner, Place de la Concorde, which she overlooks, lit by real torches, & carols. […] The dinner was: cold TINNED ham & cold hard mince pies. […]
The New Year’s Eve was much worse chez Daisy Fellowes. The reason I accepted was I’ve got a very expensive & beautiful dress eating its head off in my cupboard. So far, as I’ve only worn it twice, it seems to have cost about £150 an outing so I thought, take it out again & it will go down to only £100.
Well of course on N Y Eve no hope of a vehicle so I wrapped up & started to walk when I fell upon a miracle-cab. Only, then I was ½ an hour too early. So I made him go to the Hotel d’Orsay, next door to Daisy & sat in the hall until 8.45. The employés of course thought I’d been posé un lapin [stood up]. On the dot (as Windsors were expected) I walked across the street—found the whole party already assembled & having already run out of conversation. […] Every bore in Paris was there. However I did get a lift home.
Nancy Mitford, to a friend
Notes:
• From The Letters of Nancy Mitford
• Nancy Mitford was a British writer.