YES, money's too tight to mention, but it's Sunday, the long weekend stretches ahead, and I'm hungry. And because I notice that Veldemeers Cafe in Arundel Village is advertising a new menu, I book a table for two, on the verandah, please, with a view of the flowering shrubs in Mr Chris's Nursery on the left, and beyond, the distant hum of commuter buses hurtling down Quorn Avenue. Everything was as it should be when we arrived. A pleasant-faced young man came around from behind a display of mouth-watering chocolate, carrot and almond cakes to greet us. We feel important as we are ushered to our table with its reserved sign displayed. How often have you walked into a restaurant…