“well you’re the one eating it so I don’t mind, I’ll have a bite”.
BAO is lauded across the city for the quality of its food, but also for arguably less agreeable accolades such as a recent mention in TimeOut’s recent ‘London’s best no-booking restaurants’ listing.
There was just enough time to nip to the loo before dinner was served. The toilets lurk beyond two doors – labelled ‘Chicks’ and ‘Dicks’.
Even though at Bundance the patties are served slider-sized, there was going to be an inevitable capacity issue.
I have never, ever had a bad night at a BYOB restaurant. My weapons of choice at Mien Tay were Guinness and John Smiths.
“Wait was 😦 but food 🙂 and bar staff 🙂 lovely, thank you”.
Seven years on from writing this post, I don’t think the popping candy cheesecake ever made it onto the menu.
Great food, a great mate, great weather, in my favourite part of my favourite city. I wore my favourite pair of ripped jeans just for the occasion.