San Carlo, since 2012.

Transparency being the father of fabulous dining, I particularly enjoy the window by the toilets, looking into the kitchen.

Raclette in SW9.

Remembering 409 with cheese; something else that’s hard not to like.

The eight-year itch.

You don’t have to be sat in the window (or drunk) to enjoy SushiSamba, but it definitely helps.

Time travelling.

Brunch (well, beer and breakfast) at the Electric diner. Fun fact: John Christie used to work next door.