Here I am, queuing for ramen, and I’m scared.
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Noodles and Rice, Yoghurt on Ice
A ramen ambush, then a welcome visit to Pinkberry.
Steak a-la-Minute.
Flat Iron celebrates beef through offering literally sod all else.
Padellaflation.
An overdue – but pricier than planned – trip to Padella.
Sequestered, Chapter Two.
A delightful lunch at Bread Street Kitchen, St. Paul’s.
Sequestered, Chapter One.
“Doesn’t taste like Newark”.
As good as it sounds.
Excessively enjoying a conveyor belt of cheese and charcuterie at Pick & Cheese at Seven Dials Market.
The great re-opening (take three).
Crappy weather. But oh, to be able to dine-in, even it is out!
The trendiest of taverns.
God knows why they call it a tavern.
A day in Guildford.
Guildford Positano doesn’t have such incredible P.R. as ‘sexiest Italian restaurant in town’ or ‘kick-ass Sunday brunch’, but it does hit the mark by being a properly decent neighbourhood haunt.
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