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The Wednesday table and its blackjack lessons

Wednesday is the quietest evening of the week and the best for learning. A group of regulars has made the corner table their own, and they welcome newcomers with unusual warmth.

Nobody can say precisely when the Wednesday table began. Oliver Georgiou believes it started with two retired teachers who came for the soup and stayed for a hand of blackjack. Within a month there were six of them. Within a year there were eleven, and the corner table in the casino room acquired a small brass plate, which no one remembers ordering.

Close-up of a crisp white buttoned shirt

How the evening goes

Supper is at half past five, usually soup followed by the fish, and the group arrives together. At half past seven the bell is struck and the Wednesday table walks through as one. Oliver deals slowly, explains each decision aloud and lets the newest player turn the first card, which is a small honour that nobody has ever declined.

The lessons

They began as a courtesy and became a tradition. Anyone who wants to learn blackjack sits at the corner table, and the regulars explain the rules while Oliver deals. They have strong views on when to stand, none of which agree with each other, and a new player is usually given three contradictory pieces of advice with every hand.

A table without stakes

Everything is played with chips of no value, so a bad hand cannot cost anyone anything. This frees the table to be generous. Players share their reasoning, laugh at their mistakes and compare notes on the dessert. Several members say they no longer remember who won any given evening, only who sat beside them.

Joining in

Come on a Wednesday, give your name at the host's desk and mention that you would like the corner table. Felicity Morrison will make the introductions, and a place will be found. The table asks only that you arrive hungry, leave your telephone in your pocket and be prepared to hear a very long story about a boat. The table has been known to adjourn for a second pot of tea in the middle of a hand, and nobody has ever objected.