One has added a new area ..just there to the right… where one’s readers can comment on your Doctor’s reviews. One would be delighted to hear more from one’s chums. Also, any new discoveries would be more than welcome as… Read More ›
Anecdotes
One step closer to Heaven
Fortescue dined at Mossiman’s and was effusive in his praise. It sounds delightful and the complete antithesis of the abominable Mc Spiggets. He was accompanied, no invited by Lady Hartwell and Lady Sloane . This is no ordinary restaurant dear… Read More ›
Burgered about
The colonial land of America. Land of the free and also possessing a large number of cows. (About 98 million). Your doctor has been travelling and would like to share with you his view on American food. Apologies to one’s… Read More ›
A call to arms!
One’s week has been enchantingly bereft of lunch so it is once again time for a sortie to The Goring. One good point to come out of the week is that some of one’s chums are beginning to share information… Read More ›
Nectar from Heaven?
Readers!….one has News! The gates to heaven have opened ravaged your Doctor’s tastebuds. Your dear doctor’s favourite cocktail, the rarely seen Negroni is now transformed into a thing of great beauty. Now, this is not the Doctor’s idea, nor is… Read More ›
The Theory
And so your dear Doctor has left his dear readers without anything upon which to feast. So here is a ditty entitled “the Theory” to entertain you whilst one is otherwise engaged. Click here to read it.
Hurrah for the Queen!
Hurrah for the Queen in her diamond Jubilee year, what a glorious weekend. One would have liked to have joined her luncheon at Westminster Hall but one had more pressing matters in the Colonies.
The Dastardly Savoy
T’was a sad tale of which I was recently regaled by a good chum of mine. He was most pleased to have secured a table at the Savoy for dinner. However upon arriving he was informed that he had no… Read More ›
Antipodean delinquents
So it was on a Friday evening that Doctor Lunch found himself pressed up against two young Australian ragamuffins in the bowels of the London tunnels. Their language was tiresome and distressing. If only the colonies had been sent some… Read More ›
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