We had been cycling in the New Forest and were on our way home. My kids were starving and wife shattered. We tried to get a table and were told there were none available for half an hour. There were plenty available. The manager was rude to us as we had tracksuits on that were a little bit muddy. I work in the City as a Sales Director, dining with top city professionals daily. If she had a problem with our appearance she could have politely told us instead of assuming we were some kind of riffraff.
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