If you didn’t know Burger and Lobster doesn’t take bookings; making them the hunger equivalent of a game of chicken. While you wait a seemingly arbitrary time for them to call from a nearby hostelry you hope that you can hold off the booze, hunger, boredom tri-factor till you get your table...
Thursday, 23 August 2012
Burger and Lobster - Mayfair
With Burger and Lobster opening a second branch in Soho I thought
I’d trot down to Mayfair to see if it was any easier to get a table. The short answer no; the long answer it seems
is that you are waiting longer than ever.
If you didn’t know Burger and Lobster doesn’t take bookings; making them the hunger equivalent of a game of chicken. While you wait a seemingly arbitrary time for them to call from a nearby hostelry you hope that you can hold off the booze, hunger, boredom tri-factor till you get your table...
If you didn’t know Burger and Lobster doesn’t take bookings; making them the hunger equivalent of a game of chicken. While you wait a seemingly arbitrary time for them to call from a nearby hostelry you hope that you can hold off the booze, hunger, boredom tri-factor till you get your table...
Monday, 20 August 2012
Tuesday, 7 August 2012
Dirty Dirty Pukka Pies
Hot pie anyone? Ever
tried a Pukka Pie? Nor me but by half
time of a dull pre season friendly between the MK Dons and Norwich City I’d
worked up the courage to bite the bullet.
In all fairness I've seen them around for years; in run down
chippies often next to menacing looking Saveloy, behind counters in working
men's clubs, always wrapped in steamy plastic, often of indeterminate age. Needless to say I’d never felt the desire to actually
eat one.
Wednesday, 1 August 2012
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