Travels in search of quiet eating
Creatively named. Just like 10 Greek Street up the road. I guess when you are not so very imaginative, you could always name your restaurant after its address. Or perhaps I am being a tad harsh here as perhaps such a straightforward name is suggesting…
A long overdue review of one of my favourite lunch places. It is ideal mostly because of its location. Although within a short walk from my church on a Sunday, we aren’t exactly spoilt for choice in Waterloo. Some people might vouch for the…
To get over the “excitement” of the end of June, I thought it would be best to visit one of my neighbourhood restaurants. The hope was that being able to roll home rather than clamber on public transport, minimizing my contact with other people, would…
I applaud another new restaurant opening up in my area. Although there is great eating to be had in nearby Borough Market, sometimes I just want to have a break from the crowd and sit down for lunch. Food tends to taste better if you…
My friends have a lot of inertia. It takes a lot to move them out of the comforts of Zone 1 London. Yet when we were invited out to Finsbury Park to try some Italian food, my steady cajoling was eventually successful. Just have to…