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Recently I spent an evening with two of my favourite indulgences: Gin and Mele e Pere. Of course, to use 'indulgences' is to claim that I enjoy either of these things in moderation which, of course,…
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The Great British bistro is a marvellous thing. Long gone are the days where our marvellous dining rooms bow in deference to the French, quivering in the culinary shadow of the tarte tatin, souffle and flamiche. We stand proud with…
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I like Sundays. This is the only day in the week that I can, and do, give myself solely over to self-indulgence. Monday-Friday sees my day job compete with my evening ‘job’ of food blogging (and in October-November it…
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Recently I visited one of the London dining scene’s undeniable stalwarts of classic French cuisine: L’Escargot in Soho. This restaurant has been around since 1927 and has weathered the phases of foodie trends, tastes and chefs with even the hands…
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It’s autumn and my soul is longing for Italy. It’s the time of year that me and my mum make our annual pilgrimage to Rome. As a former Classics student and, patently, food fanatic, Italy holds a special place…
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It’s not every day that you pop to Selfridges for dinner at the hand of one of the country’s best young chefs. Recently though I did just that at a special #MeetTheChefs dinner, one of a series put on annually…
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I love me some red meat. Age it for at least one score and 8 days, season it to death, seal it on a smoking hot grill and serve it to me bloody and I am, quite literally, yours. Dramatics…
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