It's been a pretty hectic weekend. Dr E was visiting from Australia and there were plenty of assorted social occasions and birthday celebrations to keep me entertained, most of which revolved around food and/or drink. It didn't hurt that the sun has finally decided to get its hat on and although it wasn't exactly warm, it was a lot more pleasant than it has been for months.
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Bubbledogs preview |
On Friday night Dr E and I went to
Bubbledogs with a couple of other university friends, but I'll be doing a more detailed review of that in due course. I had hoped to take them all to
Bourne & Hollingsworth for a cocktail afterwards but it was a Friday night and we hadn't booked, so we ended up in the
Carpenter's Arms instead, which is a decent enough pub, just off Tottenham Court Road. They have a roof garden, which will be nice in the summer.
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Bottomless coffee at Bea's Diner |
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Bea's buttermilk pancakes with strawberries |
It was then a relatively early start on Saturday to make it to
Bea's Diner for 10 am, with Dr E and a slightly different combination of our university friends. The weather was certainly a lot more clement than
the last time I went, and spirits were high. After Friday night's hot dog fest, I decided to refrain from the bacon and went for the 'healthy' option of buttermilk pancakes with roasted strawberries. That and three mugs of 'bottomless' Hasbean coffee, and a subsequent macchiato at
Monmouth's Maltby Street outlet, was enough to keep me buzzing for a while.
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People-watching at the Tate Modern |
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St Paul's and the North Bank in the sunshine |
We wandered over to the Tate Modern, as some of our group were going to see the
Lichtenstein retrospective. The rest of us people-watched for a while, and then we went to the cafe for afternoon tea. I ordered a coke float from the Lichtenstein-themed special menu (a bargain at £2). Then it was back towards London Bridge for a few drinks at the
Market Porter, before heading over Tower Bridge for our dinner date at
CafĂ© Spice Namaste, an Indian restaurant near Aldgate. The food was really good quality: I had a chicken pasanda, which was a little spicier than my usual chicken korma order, but still within my comfort zone. The menu is pretty creative—there is a springbok curry, for example—and the starters, many of which are veggie-friendly, looked really good. I then headed back over the river for another friend's birthday celebration in Kennington.
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Art or Ikea? |
After the weekend's excesses, I felt much better after my run this morning, although the sunshine had brought out the crowds, even at a relatively early hour. I then met some more university friends at
CASK in Pimlico, which was chosen on the basis of its craft beer selection and its roasts. I can't speak for the former but the roast chicken with stuffing and all the trimmings was delicious. I did also consume at least some ale in the gravy, and in the rich chocolate cake I had for pudding.
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