Resto 2 Le Jockey, Paris
Chewy onglet (with a delicious sauce) and perfect galette du roi at Le Jockey.
Chewy onglet (with a delicious sauce) and perfect galette du roi at Le Jockey.
Good pizza before grooving to the Cubans at l'Entrepôt is an excellent way to spend a Saturday night.
Of all the restos of my acquaintance in Southend (and I've known a few) Il P reigns supreme.
Good beer, decent food and cheerful staff makes the Agricultural Hotel a winner.
After a stroll around the glorious Buttermere we worked up an appetite such as us city dwellers rarely possess. The Fish Inn has a very homely look that tempted us in for good pub food. They have local beer, I can recommend the Loweswater (?) Gold, and a selection of classics on the lunch menu…
Dinky croques, clean bogs and a friendly welcome at the B de la G in Brussels.
Standard food with the worst waiter of the year so far.
This was an excellent experience but not one that my credit card could handle too many times in a season. However, to have come into a womb of sophisticated Frenchness after having spent an evening watching the most turgid Europa League match since the last one in a noisy brauhaus was a most welcome thing. And this on the back of an excellent morning in Cologne's fine art museum where they had an extraordinary exhibition of Tintoretto. After that it was back to sausageland, the latex girls, Kölsch and a man with a very annoying drill in a terrible hotel bar.
A schnitzel and beer, welcome to Germany.
En route to Cologne we had a pause for lunch in Brussels. We didn’t want to wander too far so La T du M was ideal. While Bazza the Gooner made friends with the locals we took a look at the menu. A cheese sandwich at 3 euros seemed unfeasibly cheap but I ordered it…