It is my belief and boast that I invented the London cocktail party—in April, 1924. I dilated on this topic one evening to C. R. W. Nevinson, the painter, and his wife, Kathleen. "What one needs," I said, "is some kind of a party that starts at half-past five, that lasts ninety minutes, at which alcohol is served but not much food." "What kind of alcohol?" Kathleen asked. "Something short, not whisky and sodas. Sherry or Madeira. Why not a cocktail?" The idea appealed to the Nevinsons. They were great party givers and partygoers. They had, they said, been planning to salute the opening of the season at the end of April anyhow. Why not that kind of party? |
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