Kleftiko, Vrisaki

So I did eat a pile, but fortunately not quite as much as before: this time, I would suggest I was comfortably full – even though there was approximately the same amount of food as we ordered again, on the house. The meal was followed today by an onglet steak in the Seven Stars on carey Street. As covered here, there is cat called Tom Paine, a landlady called Roxy Beaujolais and rules for behaviour:

  • No reservations
  • No Sunday Roast
  • No children
  • No dogs (exept Archi)
  • No horseplay
  • No euros
  • No complaints
  • No coach parties
  • No red bull
  • No wench dissing
  • No ale wife worrying

It reminds me of Bernard’s rules in Black Books: no mobile phones; no walkmans; none of that; or any of the others.


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