Another invitation – lovely. For lunch this time. But the venue? Jamie’s Italian in Covent Garden. Ssshh, don’t say anything!
Another invitation – lovely. For lunch this time. But the venue? Jamie’s Italian in Covent Garden. Ssshh, don’t say anything!
Sheonah, good evening.
What they say about lightning is, of course, that it does not strike twice in the same place. Not a problem then? Same ‘celebrity’ chef but different place.
I live in hope that your dining experience will be better in the London franchise than it was in the Cambridge one.
Bon appetit with an acute thingie.
Different place, but same menu, I fear. On verra bien (no need of acute thingies!)
Perhaps I shouldn’t rub in the fact that I found a treasure of a restaurant in a random, unassuming part of St Cloud that is both cheap and authentic?
I remember (said Old Grey Beard) when Covent Garden was cheap and unassuming too. Eliza sold ‘er flowers and spoke proper like ‘Enry said. She wos a good girl, she wos.
Well I’m afraid that would bring on the vulgar expression-
“Fuck my old boots!”
What about a strategic withdrawal to the South of France, can’t you tell them your cactus needs watering or something equally life threatening?
Unfortunately, Christina, everyone knows that we are hanging around waiting for the arrival of second granddaughter in October – whenever she decides – so there can be no retreat to the south of France just yet.
The cactus is definitely more important!!………………….. Flee now!
I think you should be analysing your choice of ‘friends’ – do you really want to know people who invite you to eat in these places!
I, too, remember Covent Garden was cheap and unassuming. I usually meet my daughter there – and last year found a really great place to eat. It was not particularly cheap but neither was it horrendously expensive, but it was good food and, more important for me, it was quiet!
Boadicea, in this case not “friends” yet but the mother and her partner of daughter-in-law-to-be. Don’t want to start WW3 before the wedding.
We like Belgo’s in Covent Garden, though it’s not always quiet, being in a cellar. Hearty Belgian food and beers though.