Err... Tottenham!
I once had a very boozy lunch at a Thai, somewhere near Battersea I think.
Anyhow, the food went down very well, accompanied by more than a few bottles. We continued to while away a few hours until it occurred to someone within out party that it may be a good idea to re-order for dinner.
I think we eventually crawled out of the place at around eightish rather worse for wear.
Two meals in the same place, not something I've gone on to repeat.
I see the Germans have infested you with their incomparably dull, one dimensional, boring food.
Granary bread, mayo, avocado and crispy bacon = a sublimely good sandwich.
Spitfire was just meh, as was expected. But given that the alternatives were Doombar and Youngs Bitter, I suppose I should be happy with my lot.