When an invitation came in for an event at The Bakehouse, on Broughton Street, the other day, I was more than a little perplexed. I will freely admit that I’m not the world’s most acutely observant person, but I genuinely thought that I’d exhausted Broughton Street’s deep supply of lunchtime takeaways. Finding out that there …

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Upper Crust baguettes are the staple diet of many rail travellers, as they clickety clack around the country, on important matters of state. Today, MJ and I were heading to London, to take part in our second big walk for Action for A-T, which is the charity that we support. This time it was a …

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This week has been rather strange. While I should have been having a relaxing time and eating lots of lovely food in preparation for our walk along the Thames, on Saturday, instead I’ve been in the pub the whole time, and been missing meals left, right and centre.Exterior Today, I tried to put things back …

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I am hopeless at listening to advice, when it comes to restaurant recommendations. Someone told me to go to The Espy about a year ago. Have I been? Only for coffee, so far. One of my colleagues told me to go to Indaba about a year ago. Have I been? Nope, I just read five …

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My morning meeting ran over, today, so it was somewhere around 1:40pm before I got a chance to escape for my lunchtime victuals. It seemed entirely fitting, in the circumstances, that I head for Ravenous on Dundas Street.Exterior The place is just about at the outer edges of my lunchtime scope, but a brisk walk …

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