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.

Hoppers.

Taking The European for some Sri Lankan hair-of-the-dog.

Dishoom… eventually.

Dishoom has an Irani café ethos of simplicity, humbleness and accessibility: with the exception of being able to simply get through their doors in the first place.