It’s been a whole week since I’ve had a roast dinner. It seems like forever. A week in which I’ve had the best fish and chips in years, and the most miserable chicken tikka wrap imaginable. Though at least it didn’t give me the shits like a passer-by suggested whilst …
This was the board on my table at The Star by Hackney Downs as I sat down to wait an hour for my accomplices to get out of bed/resolve logistical operations and arrive. Amazing Sunday roasts? I shall be the judge of that, thank you. We needed somewhere close to …
I felt like I was due a good roast dinner. My accomplice had picked The Grocer in Spitalfields based on my logistical requirements. I cannot say that I was especially hopeful in advance – it seemed the kind of place that will always be busy due to the tourist footfall …
So I just opened WordPress to start writing this post, and I was instantly stuck. Where did I go? I only got back a couple of hours ago yet I had to search my to-do list to remember that I went to The Ivy House in Nunhead. The same happened …
A list of the 10 best Sunday roasts in London by someone that has eaten 100+ roasts in London (and yes, actually eaten them unlike most of these types of pages) and actually paid for them…well 98% of them. Yep, you’ve worked it out, I’m creating occasional puff-pieces for SEO …
After last week’s disappointment, I was ready to get back into action and happy that I was going somewhere with which I had no expectations, The Three Crowns in Shoreditch. Now, I don’t normally listen to Brexiters as they tend to be full of shit, however I keep hearing them …
It’s roast dinner number 100! Some of you will have been expecting one of the big guns to come out like Blacklock – however I’d been given a hot tip about the food at Hackney Church Brew Co by the person responsible for half of my Twitter followers, who currently …
This Sunday I went to Hack & Hop in the City of London, which is pretty much a deserted wasteland of offices on a weekend – I could have stripped off naked and run down the road without anyone noticing. Alas, I had my mother with me. I actually had …
So after a week or so of sending hot chicks a picture of my small dick on Plenty Of Fish (such a cool idea for a dating website), I finally had a date. It went well, and not long after we became girlfriend and girlfriend. Yes, me, I actually have …
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