tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1349290550527925310.post2186087375322586678..comments2024-03-19T14:51:21.425-04:00Comments on The Trad: Contradian London: Fried Uptintinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13652066200071703445noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1349290550527925310.post-85958143640720894462012-07-12T16:13:47.687-04:002012-07-12T16:13:47.687-04:00The Fox and Anchor will run more than a tenner for...The Fox and Anchor will run more than a tenner for breakfast and a pint these days. It's been gentrified also. Unlikely to see many Smithfield meat porters there.Sir Fopling Flutterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17682136001703653592noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1349290550527925310.post-36292190517117805542012-07-11T16:57:38.291-04:002012-07-11T16:57:38.291-04:00I don't care what it's called, loo, water ...I don't care what it's called, loo, water closet, bathroom or toilet, those fry-ups have about a 10 minute lag time through my body so there better be one close by. But DAMN are they tasty.randallnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1349290550527925310.post-7498654382598324682012-07-11T09:33:55.401-04:002012-07-11T09:33:55.401-04:00No Brits that night. Just priests.No Brits that night. Just priests.tintinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13652066200071703445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1349290550527925310.post-35766618276177316352012-07-11T09:31:08.810-04:002012-07-11T09:31:08.810-04:00Aunt Fanny's Cabin.... What did the Brits thin...Aunt Fanny's Cabin.... What did the Brits think of the little black kids hanging the menus around their necks and screaming out the items?GSV JRhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05151693998976927921noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1349290550527925310.post-41571295980469387292012-07-10T22:21:33.657-04:002012-07-10T22:21:33.657-04:00"sulphur from a Swan" - brilliant.
Not ..."sulphur from a Swan" - brilliant.<br /><br />Not exactly a fry up (though love em) but best bacon butty I ever had was in Edinburgh, waiting to pick up my father in law. ketchup, yes. Cuppa? Hell yes, in a turtle killing Styrofoam cup. SO good.james at 10engineshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16957344808503607428noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1349290550527925310.post-67229552310667581292012-07-10T16:11:13.845-04:002012-07-10T16:11:13.845-04:00or, have a bite at the Chip Shop in Park Slope.
Gr...or, have a bite at the Chip Shop in Park Slope.<br />Great piece, Tintin.Makagahttp://www.makaga.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1349290550527925310.post-60121022106147882362012-07-10T15:28:21.473-04:002012-07-10T15:28:21.473-04:00You know, you didn't have to fly all the way t...You know, you didn't have to fly all the way to London to eat a bunch of fried meat. Atlanta knows how to do that just fine.Anon.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1349290550527925310.post-81144610510662829212012-07-10T13:23:05.776-04:002012-07-10T13:23:05.776-04:00"...black cabs with their engine valve echos ..."...black cabs with their engine valve echos ticking away down the empty street." Quite nice.<br /><br />Bangers and mash, anyone? Reminds me of the nights when only a run for a bag of Krystals would suffice.<br /><br />-DBAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com