Me: “I’ll have something fruity”
Waiter: “Well I think you are fruity enough” (it was funnier than it reads).
JB, Richy, PT, New York panda.
I’ll revisit every time I come back to London. It made me sad at every penny spent in the likes of North Road or Barbecoa or even cream tea at Palm court (which I love) as they could have been saved and spent on two meals at The Ledbury instead.