We finally get hold of Chief who had gone back up North after failing to find us in Lusaka. They cannot send a vehicle until the next day so we spend another night in Lusaka. We debate eating in the hotel before unanimously deciding that a return visit to the trendy restaurant is the way to go. The restaurant is cavernous and well-decorated and would not look out of place in the UK. There is a long sexy backlit bar at one end. I note the little touches such as vases and jars of spices and chillies dotted about. A wooden bowl of lemons is slowly going mouldy.