Cocktails with Churchill in Narnia by Maggie O'Sullivan
Just before Christmas I took my eldest goddaughter to Narnia. But there were no lions, witches or wardrobes: our Narnia was the terrace bar of the Hyatt Regency Churchill hotel, transformed into C S Lewis’s magical world for the festive season. Instead of Aslan the lion, we had a life-size bronze of Sir Winston Churchill which someone had thoughtfully dressed in a woolly hat and scarf.