“I’m not going to Five Guys again you fat unimaginative bastard. Take me to Eataly”
A restaurant where the lines of the uniform flow as graciously as the sequence of service.
A tray of snacks on my first morning in Dubai.
First up is this rather grainy shot of a burger on a plank of wood.
Pergolas at the Al Murooj Rotana – my first brunch in Dubai.
Shake Shack gives the discerning greasehound wooden tables, space and, when it’s in front of you, tearfully good-looking food.