Review #106 Autograf Grill, Green Lanes
It's a top value all-you-can-eat pigfest at Green Lanes' finest Polish restaurant.
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.
Sadly without Gatting we couldn't get a carry out but Les Babines wineshop did have the best value of the weekend.
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.
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…
Eating at the opéra, in my limited experience, is always expensive and often a bit of a shot in the dark, whether you're getting some sandwiches and a glass of wine or going for the full gut-busting blow out with gallons of booze on the side. But the Amphitheatre proved a winner.
Another Friday, another Friday night curry. Ragam gives as good product as Gaylord round the corner but without the expense.
It might just have been an off night for the resto but for over forty quid a head I expect a bit better.
No Dickie Fitz but chorizo dog dicks in the bustle of Goodge Street. And a gratuitous Ray Wilkins reference.