My eating is cheating days are long gone. Hands up anyone else who after the first sip of alcohol thinks: when are we going to eat? I have no time for those monster hangovers, I…
With the sun shining once again on London town and I’ve finally gotten over the clocks going forward, I’m now thinking of outdoor eating. Frankly, it’s not warm enough for me to eat outside. Before…
I’m currently in the middle of my second London film festival and I feel like a film zombie. I was in the queue for Wild Rose and another critic asked what I was waiting to…
I joined a book club so that I would read more books. That, I can hear you say is plainly obvious. Except, what happens, in reality, is that I start the month with good intentions…
The hot new trend on the London restaurant scene is the “no reservations” policy. So what it means in practice is this: You turn up with a couple of friends and ask for a table. The…
