This is one of those posts I'm writing weeks after the event happened. Not because I've been especially busy, but because I couldn't think of a title. Here are some of the options and the reasons they were rejected. "Brilliant Bordeaux" It's a type of Revlon lipstick. Last thing I need is a load of … Continue reading Review: Eating food in Bordeaux
To be honest, with this plate of food, a lager and some chips in front of me I've never felt more of a man – well, apart from the time I...
When someone says let's go and eat at 'Dirty Bones', the first thing that comes to mind is of course Richard III.
I've seen Jason Atherton on Saturday Kitchen quite a few times, he wears tight t-shirts in that: "Yeah, I'm a middle aged man, but sure, I look after myself." kind of way.
To celebrate the day of birth of my lady friend, I decided to take her to a castle. I chose Hever Castle - the childhood home of Anne Boleyn. If the childhood home of a woman executed by her husband doesn't scream: "ROMANCE!" I don't know what does. We enjoyed a picnic in the grounds … Continue reading Review: Henry VIII (Hever)