So this is the first edition of London Likes, where I demonstrate some willingness to make the best of being in London. I'm a country girl, who likes change from a tenner for two pints of bitter so London doesn't suit me but, I suppose I should try my best to engage with it whilst I have the opportunity. If I sound ungrateful, I probably am but I am adverse to paying £200,000 more for a two bedroom terrace just because I'm within walking distance of a Starbucks instead of the sea or the moor. Just saying!
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Absolutely Starving |
Anyway, first up is a place I found when I was researching the decor for a corporate event. I spent nearly £20 in here but it was worth it. The choice of sandwiches, salads, drinks, cakes and desserts is amazing, even if it is more of an occasional treat than a regular haunt. The place is
Absolutely Starving on Tooley Street, just outside London Bridge railway station.
I work in Stoke Newington, N16 which is in Hackey borough, up the road from Shoreditch - very trendy darling. Everyone has loadsa money and does pilates/ rides a bicycle with a basket etc. Naturally I simultaneously despise and envy these people, as going 'up North' every week allows me to escape the total shithole that is Thamesmead, but I keep it real by working for a living unlike these 'yummy mummy' types who spend the day on a cafe-crawl before attending a meditation and pottery class in the evening...blahblahblah.
Speaking of cafés though, there is a really great one literally down the road from the office,
Fred and Fran. The coffee is 'artisan', which to everyone else means 'posh', but it is lovely stuff; strong with almost an aniseed aftertaste. Plus, they serve freshly baked goods all day long, chocolate and orange cake, raspberry muffins and my favourite, pear and chocolate brioche. I get a lot of cooking inspiration here and recreated the Guinness and Ginger cake to excellent effect (I'll pop up a recipe soon). So all in all, a cracking place if you can get past the blockade of Land Rover prams and wispy haired, double - barrelled brats. I normally take-away to prevent a greenish tinge from creeping up my marsh-dwelling face.
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Fred & Fran |
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Last but not least for this rather 'foody' post is
Ye Olde Cheshire Cheese pub, just off Fleet Street. Food isn't fantastic here, apart from the fish and chips with mushy peas obviously, (and steer clear of the meat pies due to the Sweeney Todd associations!) but the ales and bitters are good, and cheap. The real draw here though is the long history of the place, and the fantastic original interiors. Apparently, Dickens drank here and you can definitely tell.
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Ye Olde Cheshire Cheese |
So, there are definitely some great places to go in London. But the Best Pub in the World prize goes to the now deceased Upin Arms, Reading, with The White Hart, Stockport and The Skiving Scholar, Plymouth also worthy contenders.