Tag: sushi

Yoshino

Yoshino

Sometimes I wonder if I have an impulse control disorder.  The problem is that I seem to find myself with an almost insatiable hunger to eat things.  What makes this even more dangerous is that I don’t show it.  As others complain, my girth does 

Oliver Maki

Oliver Maki

Attempting to summon to mind the most similar episode to this, I was reminded of particularly torturous visits to the barber as a child.  I would be bundled onto the bus, subject to a walk in the scorching heat at the end and then even 

Sushi Tetsu

Sushi Tetsu

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 

Sushi

Sushi

As the more perceptive among you may have noticed, I have become unusually taciturn of late. The reason is because… no, rats haven’t chewed through my internet wires. no, I haven’t spilled tea over my computer leaving it to fizzle and die. no, I haven’t 

Kiku

Kiku

This is a long overdue review of Kiku (菊), what I think is one of the best Japanese restaurants in London for a reasonable price.  Sure, there may be better out there but they’re either insanely hard to book, expensive or both. I think I probably