Tag: mussels

Morito

Morito

I felt that with the unfortunate demise of Barrafina, tapas in London was not just going down the toilet but instead mutating into something worse.  Something not without taste but rather, too much of it.  I had been wowed by tapas while in wet but 

The Narrow

The Narrow

When I heard the name of the restaurant where we would go for dinner, I couldn’t help but make comparisons to the phrase straight and narrow.  It is rather an ironic name given the name of the owner, Mr Ramsay who is well known for 

Pasta Remoli

Pasta Remoli

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 

Lyle’s

Lyle’s

I was celebrating a special day (no I’m not bald yet) and as part of this I was in for a little surprise.  In hip and trendy Shoreditch, my dining companion untied the metaphoric blindfold to present me to Lyle’s.  Or perhaps I should say 

Brittany

Brittany

So, (I hope) some of you were wondering where I have been as all has been quiet on the blogging front.  The answer, attending weddings.  Many weddings.  In 1 I was the best man.  In 1 I was the photographer.  In 1 I was trying