London, United Kingdom
July 20, 2006
I ordered a pork hot pot and my husband ordered the schnitzel. After a short wait, my hot pot was delivered to the table in a camping tin, with a fork slid down the side holding the latch in place. The schnitzel looked more like a folded omelette but both meals were yummy and tummy-warming. We almost went back the following night but forced ourselves to try somewhere different for our last night out.
From journal Tallinn: Going Underground