Here are our Dining Out reviews, we only publish good reviews, if we wouldn't recommend a venue then we don't publish a review so have a read and give somewhere different a try next time you dine out. See our other reviews
Our first attempt at a sight-seeing tour around Paris by coach had ended in disaster, thanks to King Charles and Camillas visit; the entire city, so it seemed, had ground to a halt and we (and our
Mummy Bird, His Nibs and myself had gone for a short break to Paris, in the same week that King Charles and Camilla decided to visit the French capital; great minds think alike,
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.
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.
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.
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
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!).
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
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
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