Resto 51, Vallée du Kashmir, Paris
Nostalgia kills.
Nostalgia kills.
Bog standard curry on a Saturday night after football.
A bit soulless but ok if you're getting the train and want somewhere more upscale than Carluccio's.
Eeels are good, eels are good their bloody eels are good.
A Chinese restaurant isn't the traditional venue for a Good Friday dinner I guess but if you're in the grip of the perma-hang it's good option.
We wanted a quick lunch on the way to the Louvre and galettes (or Breton pancakes) seemed a good option.
Killing time before heading to a gig at MOTH club (one of the best ever!) we were looking for quick food. I couldn't be tempted by a steakwich at The Globe, even though the company was charming, so we pressed on to Goppa's, lured by pizza.
Then up comes Ruscha. Was I rattled by the Ruscha? (There's one for all the Pavement fans out there.)
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Good burgers, cracking football.