In late January 2012, my daughter, Julia, and I were dining at Luc, having a typically excellent meal. At one point, Julia went to the restroom, and then returned to the table. The following conversation ensued.
Julia: “David, I think you should go to the bathroom. The first one.”
David, skeptical: “Okaaay…” (He goes to the bathroom, then comes back)
Julia: “Did you notice the glass cabinet?”
David: “I did notice.”
Julia: “Well. It’s unlocked, and quite empty, don’t you think?”
David: “Yes indeed. How interesting…”
Julia: “We need to put something in it! Something artistic!”
We brainstormed about it, one thing led to another, and the next thing you know we had decided to put on a multi-act play in the glass cabinet in the washroom. We named the play “Port and Roses”.
Julia wrote the screen play, and made wire sculptured figures, and props. The next time we went in, Julia snuck into the washroom with a full backpack, set up Act I, Scene I, and so began the adventure.
That first scene was simple, with a man (holding a large rose) descending down a ladder attached to a bottle of Kopke port, and a woman sitting on top of her Grand Marnier bottle.
For the next several months, whenever one of us went to Luc, we would sneak into the washroom and set up the next scene. We felt like criminals doing this, as we never told them what we were doing.