Smoking Goat

Smoking Goat

Smoking Goat. When I first heard we were destined to meet here for dinner, I did wonder if this was a smoking establishment.  Which was a reason for concern as I am allergic to smoke and bad food.  I tend to complain rather loudly and sarcastically to the 

Engawa

Engawa

So, Kobe beef has now landed in London with a few restaurants serving this ‘caviar of cattle’. This is supposed to be the genuine article as opposed to wagyu beef, which doesn’t necessarily come from Japan, and may not even be purebred. There seems to 

Bright Courtyard

Bright Courtyard

On a rather sunny day, we attended a radiant wedding at Bright Courtyard.  On such a glamorous occasion, I felt that I had to turn up with my big sparkly camera.  Hopefully, the food will look more true to life because I am making the effort. 

Bottega

Bottega

So we thought that it would be nice to try something local.  We had passed this little Italian restaurant set in the peaceful little suburbia of Wapping numerous times.  I could have tried to weave a tale of the many trials we had to endure to 

Bistro 51

Bistro 51

Ahh.  A hotel dinner.  Been a while since I’ve been to one of those.   Nestled in St James Park in an unobtrusive corner, the Taj Hotel manages to squeeze in within a stone’s throw of the Queen’s residence. It aptly provides a white tablecloth experience