After a disappointing defeat at Chicago Rib Shack, we fancied some real meat, with a real bang for our pennies. It was a hot day too. So we went to Hotbox…
Me: Forgive me father, for I have sinned.
Grace Dent: my queen, my liege, my lady, Game of Thrones references, etc.
To me she is the face and heroine of the London food scene, and I would bend the knee to her any day of the week. Her connection to Bleecker Continue reading “Bleecker”
Spitalfields, another one of London’s up and coming areas that might bring words like ‘hipster’, ‘trendy’ or ‘swanky’ to mind. All three certainly came to mind when I entered Madame D’s, along with the word Continue reading “Madame D”