At least it came with vegetables…

Thought my Aussie chum might like to see the meal I was served at a lunch meeting yesterday:

Sausages, mash, gravy and salad

Yes, that is gravy on my salad. I had been joking when I suggested last week that I put gravy on all of my meals, but it seems the restaurant saw the northerner coming (and I wasn’t even wearing my flat cap). It’s almost a good job I still have no appetite post the US grease-fest.

As I was walking through London later I passed the Irish embassy. Is this what they call shabby chic?

Irish embassy

Not quite on the scale of the Canadian one we visited last week in Washington. Maybe they’re too busy drinking cloudy beer with orange slices to worry about peeling paint. And not a boy band member in sight either…

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