This lunchtime I ate out at what might well be my favourite restaurant: Pizza Express. There’s something about familiarity that I particularly value: I’ve been eating there since I was a toddler.
So it was somewhat surprising that today I decided, for the first time ever, not to have a pizza there. Instead I went for the cannelloni. It was a hot dish on a hot day but still delicious. The spinach was done perfectly and went really well with the tomato sauce. For pudding I indulged myself and had a toffee fudge glory; vanilla ice cream with chunks of tablet. Mmmm.