Whilst Alex was away recently, I planned to go for brunch with our housemate, and one of Alex’s best mates, Mo. As it turns out, the repairman came to fix a few things in our flat a little later than expected, and so, both not being overly busy that day, changed the plan to dinner. It’s lucky really, otherwise we never would have tried Senor Ceviche. It was a Saturday, and arriving near Carnaby at about 6, we considered Flat Iron. But with a 2hour 45minute wait for a table for two, this quickly came off our list of options. Pouring with rain, we headed to Kingly Court, very wet and in need of cover. We had a quick look around before I remembered that… View Post
