restaurant reviews & travel stories
Sometimes I find the hustle and bustle of South Kensington and Oxford Street a bit much. I can’t really understand how it would be feasible to frequent those locales on a persistent basis. With the cacophony of tourists, collection of aggressive formidably large non-British cars and …
I do wonder how restaurants come up with their names. Some seem to make oblique reference to their chef proprietor. Others make innuendo to the type of food that they serve. Yet others make allusion to their location. Some, a combination of these all. Guess which …
As my friend is very keen to point out, he doesn’t generally do supper clubs. He finds them generally lacklustre, amateur and sometimes laughably chaotic affairs. So I faced a Herculean challenge in convincing him to come to this one. Arriving slightly earlier than him, …
Our visit to Wright Brothers was to prove quite entertaining. It sounds a bit weird that a non-oyster lover would visit an oyster shack like Wright Brothers. I do enjoy the fried variety but raw modes are a little less to my liking. It just …
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