Lunch à la beurre.
Flat Iron celebrates beef through offering literally sod all else.
A tale of two meal kits (part two).
Celebrating Valentine’s Day by trying not to screw up an expensive box of raw materials.
Damn, I Miss Cheltenham.
Full on, but in a good way.
For the love of steak
Bespoke-barrelled Jack Daniels. Your argument is invalid.
Plain old Tramshed.
Seven years on from writing this post, I don’t think the popping candy cheesecake ever made it onto the menu.