At London's St Pancras station I encountered this travesty:
No, not the fact I'm such a poor photographer that I cut off the feet of the woman in the green skirt: I mean the restaurant.
In search of lunch, I was so, so thrilled to find a restaurant specialising in pork chops (or possibly lamb) that I literally began salivating. Imagine my shock and horror when the "chop" referred to is, apparently, the chopping of fresh ingredients in salads. Not a proper chop to be found anywhere.
Devastating.
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If it's meat you are after head to the restaurants dotted around Smithfields. Though the Gaucho Grill usually does it for me with their chimmichurri sauces and a starter of chicken curly sausage with balsamic crispy onions. Delish.
LOL! ...Although the woman is actually wearing trousers and carrying a green handbag ;)
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