Within days, I was set to choke on these words, with a side of humble pie. Putting aside for a moment that Clissold Park House is an enormous, aural-torture zone bursting to the gills with other people's babies making noises like fire alarms, running around, throwing food and vomiting, it's really quite a pretty place to grab a cup of tea. It's all Farrow & Ball neutrals, table service, bespoke cupcakes, cute miniature milk bottles, Dyson hand dryers and power mummies with one tit out sorting out a EU initiative budget issue on conference call.