Review #107 Hanoi Phø*, Green Lanes
Hot Nutside Vietnamese dining? Focus on the food, ignore Elton and you'll be okay.
Hot Nutside Vietnamese dining? Focus on the food, ignore Elton and you'll be okay.
It's a top value all-you-can-eat pigfest at Green Lanes' finest Polish restaurant.
Crocodile eyeballs and a Carol Voldemort reference? It's an IACGMOOH laden account of an excellent lunch at Salt Yard.
Well, we’d been in Paris for a whole weekend and had yet to go to a proper bistrot for a proper lump of cooked stuff. Across from Les Trois 8 and down the road from Les Félines le Blanc Bec was within staggering distance of two of my newest favourite bars so we did that.…
Much more interesting and surprising than the overblown yanks below, who seem the most humourless bunch of po-faced canvas wasters set against the deftly humorous savagery of Ensor and his confrères.
The third Drummond Street of the year and probably the best. But where's the chicken?!
Helped along by excellent service Pasta Remoli seems to be a good value option if you can't be arsed to walk the extra mile to the Stroud Green Italian Quarter.
Good quiche and an untwattish atmos in Gitane.
Charmless queueing? No thanks.
Scouting out a walk for Belgian clients I arrived at St Pancras ravenous. Options in St P are becoming fairly limited towards the end of the year so I gave MI+ME a go. Given its name I was half expecting some Marcel Marceau action from the waiting staff. Alas, no. The name remains irritating without…