T and I were long overdue a girl date, partly because I'd had to travel for work and had to postpone and partly, well, life! With me in the US, T was given responsibility for booking brunch, so we picked a restaurant and she booked. Except she didn't, she went renegade and booked somewhere entirely different, … More Hotbox, a bloody boozy brunch, restaurant review.
Gunpowder has been on my radar for a while and I’ve even found myself outside their door on a couple of occasion, sadly, when it was shut, which is Sunday and between 3-5 on other days. I was excited to try, well, everything on the menu and pleased to be eating with someone who wouldn’t … More Gunpowder, and those lamb chops, restaurant review.
After a false start in May, Georgie, Seetal and I finally made it to The Frog. Only a three minute walk for me, I am admittedly shame faced this was my first visit. If nothing else, with a lot of Scottish voices on the floor and in the kitchen, it would cure any homesickness I … More The Frog E1, restaurant review