The Midday Sun

Testing, testing. Is this thing on? I had visions of a cinematic guest broadcast. A news report t...

I recently underwent something called Blue Light Treatment. A powerful light beams onto your hea...

After last year’s St Patrick’s Day, I wrote in a newsletter that despite what you might have read...

Our immensely talented Chef, Jeff Clark, is now serving a proper English tea every day.

The fundamental difference between a restaurant and a pub was that a pub was the place where we c...

My handyman, and I use the term loosely, gives up drinking for the month of January every year, b...

Christmas in England lasts for a week. From Christmas Eve until New Year’s Day, the country remai...

When I was a child, my father, an extravagant man who believed in extravagant holidays, took us t...

This summer we escaped to Limehouse. The East End of London isn’t what it used to be. In the birt...

In the first newsletter I promised to reveal the origins of Mad Dogs. It was the summer of 1991 a...