I ate something called the Roadkill Burger today. Truly, is there a better sentence to start any story with? Yes, I ate, and survived, Bobo Social’s Roadkill Burger. I’m on a new journey and it’s all about the element of “new.” I’m trying new places to dine, as often as possible, and I’m stretching out my palette by ordering things…
I have been back from Maine for exactly six days. Six days, people, and I’m already eating lobster again! I mention this because the lobster I had today, on the roof terrace of John Lewis, on Oxford Street, tasted as if I was eating it on my back porch in Maine. Yes, the rumours are true. B.O.B’s lobster rolls are…
West Londoners, allow me to introduce you to your official summer hangout – Pergola on the Roof in White City… Now, I must start this by saying I have heard about this nowhere, seen no advertising and can’t claim that any little secret squirrels told me. I learned about Pergola on the Roof the old fashioned way – I drove…
Oh, it is officially my favorite time of year in London. It’s that time when we all start hoping that there’s a summer ahead. The newspapers start writing stories with headlines like “hottest summer ever ahead,” and “it’s going to be a scorcher.” And we all pray for such an outcome, only to either end up complaining about it being…
You might remember a few weeks ago I posted a 60 second restaurant review about the best fried chicken in London. It was from a little place called Eggbreak, which has developed a cult like following in the past few months. The word is out – Fried Chicken is the new burger here in London. You most certainly didn’t hear…
