Dining Out Reviews

Breakfast At The Edensor Tea Cottage, Edensor

The last day of our short break with friends had arrived and we were all loathe to say farewell. In order to eke out those last few glorious hours together, we'd booked a table for a late, lazy

A Return Visit To The Shalimar Indian Restaurant In Darley Dale

After such a rip-roaringly successful visit to Shalimar last year with friends, we decided to do it again as we all convened at Landal Darwin Forest for our get-together.

Back At The Fishpond In Matlock Bath For Their Sunday Carvery

I don't know about you, but when I'm away for a short break, the last thing I want to do is cook - especially on Sunday! Our flock was enjoying a long weekend at Landal Darwin

A Pre-Theatre Dinner At Son Of Steak, Nottingham

His Nibs and I were off out out to the theatre in Nottingham recently, and decided to make a night of it by going for pre-show dinner - get us being all grown-up!! Now

Kicking Off Our Short Break With Lunch At The Woodyard In Bakewell

For as long as I can remember, His Nibs and I have always kicked our holidays and short breaks off with breakfast or lunch out; it gets us in the spirit every time

A Visit To The Recently Opened Bear In Hockley, Nottingham

The Man and I haven't been to Nottingham in ages and then, all of a sudden, we find ourselves there several times in the space of a week! Life's weird sometimes, isn't it?!

Afternoon Tea at Bourne's Coffee Shop At Denby Pottery Village

What's better than celebrating your wedding anniversary once? Yup, that's right, celebrating it twice! The 40th anniversary of Denby Pottery Village being open

Out For Dinner At Marco Pierre White's Steakhouse in Nottingham

It's been a while since His Nibs and I were last at the Marco Pierre White Steakhouse in Nottingham's Alea Casino, so it was lovely to receive an invite from new manager

A Visit To The Tickled Trout In Barlow For Dinner

Life's a funny old lady, ain't she? One minute we were returning to a venue we'd not visited for 6 years and muttering our disappointment at it, the next we were revisiting another place that

Sunday Lunch At The Coach At Horsley

In our flock, Sunday means one thing: rooooaaaassssst dinner!! Yet again, His Nibs and I had been grafting over at Mummy Birds gaff, so we were absolutely Hank Marvin (starving) by the time it was time to