restaurant reviews & travel stories
Life by contrast is a wonderful thing. If we didn’t have things to compare things to, life would instead resolve into an unending joyless, dreary, mundane trudge. Or so that is what I tell myself every time I have a bad meal. It just serves …
When my desperation for Japanese food gets the better of me (which is often) I seem to repeatedly find myself fleeing to the Bond Street Atari-Ya branch. I think it serves one of the best sashimi/sushi for its price/quality ratios in London. Having partook of …