Plants

Plants

It is sad to see something that is unwanted. Such was the seat next to us that we had at Plants. In our time here, it had no less than five visitors who all promptly asked to be moved elsewhere.  Granted, it was next to 

3 Ko Bros

3 Ko Bros

I am on an eternal hunt for the perfect fried chicken.  Not the Perfect Fried Chicken, there are enough stores named that in London so that is not a hard task. Venturing around my local area, I was told repeatedly and by various people (to 

Tsunami

Tsunami

Big wave – that’s what tsunami means. When I say big, I am understating that a bit.  It is smashing, crushing, furiously ferociously killing menace.  It ends life, makes people scream in fear and haunts dreams. I used to think that could be me. That’s 

Baozilinn

Baozilinn

This is the other half of the meal that I had at Market Hall, the food hall in Canary Wharf. I have seen Baozilinn for many years in London but I never actually gave it a try.  Probably because of my pickiness in Chinese food, 

Bunsik

Bunsik

I’m a sucker for fried chicken. It is not something that wanes day to day, is dependent on the temperature or the weather.  It is always a deep yearning in my soul.  That is, as long as I haven’t just eaten too much of it.