Britannia dining room

I was feeling really sad after my visit to the Maritime Museum. It was awful enough to think about the devastation that nature in the form of an errant iceberg could cause - but that was not something that  could have been controlled. On the other hand to read about those government officials who deliberately sent human beings back to a place where they would be sent to concentration camps and slaughtered.  It was sickening.

 I needed to process what I had seen, and was not up for company so I decided to go and have a quiet solitary lunch in the Britannia restaurant.

A lot of people were ashore and the restaurant was relatively quiet. The obliging maitre d' sat me at a table by myself.  I chose the appetizer of Spanish serrano ham served with a parmesan brioche and fig and mango chutney.

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