Thai, not pie!

One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well. – Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own


Honeyed apple fritters for pudding!

I sure dined well last night! Along with some of the international girls, who share my love of food, we decided that last night would be Thai night. Us eating out has turned into a weekly occurrence, which I am delighted about as it gives me something to look forward to half way through the week. Already we have experienced Chinese, Indian, Sushi and Moroccan! And all of which have been amazing and have left me with a very satisfied belly. So as I said, last night was the turn of Thai, and having only eaten this cuisine once before, I was very much looking forward to it. Being only a small little restaurant down a back street, it wouldn’t seem like much to someone who has happened to wander past, however you shouldn’t judge this book by it’s cover. There was plenty to choose from so I was stuck for choice slightly, but I settled with the set menu as this was the only way to get the most from my money. The main was amazing, satay chicken always goes down well with me, and it was all so well presented. I could have eaten it forever! Overall, I couldn’t fault it, so they will definitely be seeing my eager face again! At home, I settled down with the Apprentice and a bag of these beauties!


As explanation for the title of this post, when on the phone to my boyfriend, he thought I’d said I was going out for pie in France. I wish!