Dining Out Reviews

A Flock Visit To Yassou Greek Kitchen In Little Eaton

I'm going to blame my off-kilter hormones for the fact that I forgot about Yassou Greek Kitchen until the other month when we passed it on our way to breakfast at a nearby venue.

A Visit To Denby Pottery Village For Their 30th Birthday Bash (And A Spot Of Breakfast At Bournes)

We all love a celebration, right? Well, The Man Bird and I were celebrating our wedding anniversary on the same day as Denby Pottery

Olive Moroccan Restaurant Pop Up At The Gate Inn, Swanwick

Us Brits love summer; we flock in droves to our nearest pubs beer garden, eager to soak in the warmth whilst supping ice-cold bevvies and catching up with friends.

Dinner At The Recently Opened Deacon's Bank In Chapel-en-le-frith

Our usual radius for visiting a venue is approximately 30 miles, but every now and then we get an invite a bit further afield that we accept because it piques our interest.

Back To The Village Inn, Marehay For Their Pizzas

It's that time of year again: Mummy Bird's birthday - and like the late Queen, she doesn't just have one day of celebrations... it's usually about a week!! Having visited The Village Inn at Marehay

Out For Burgers At The Recently Opened Boo In Derby

You have to admire the British Bulldog spirit; even in the midst of slow economic growth and a cost-of-living-crisis, new businesses are springing up. The Man Bird and I

A Bank Holiday Visit To Roosters Bar & Restaurant At Morley Hayes

Thanks to the dodgy weather, the Bank Holiday got off to a bit of a slow start, but soon gathered pace as the sun shone (or rather, the rain stayed away!).

Sunday Carvery At The Red Lion, Matlock Green, Matlock

The actual birthday of Mummy Bird had arrived, and the week of celebrations had one last hurrah; Sunday Lunch out! Fledge was coming along as a surprise; actually she was driving

Out For Dinner At Undal Restaurant In Ripley

I can't deny it anymore, I'm a bad influence. There, Man Bird, I said it; now you can do your little gloat dance! In mitigation though, it wasn't me who started the slide to naughtiness, it was His Nibs

Sunday Lunch At The Plough Inn, Brackenfield

I'm not sure whether it's the (frankly) crap weather or if it was the fact that both His Nibs and I were feeling less than 100%, but we weren't particularly enthused about food - which is not like