21 Sep
2010

Au Vieux Chatelet, 1 Place du Chatelet, Paris

Mel, writer of the fab Pig in the Kitchen blog and Powder Room Graffiti Artist, writes the first of a

6 Sep
2010

Our Tour De France…

Once you have a baby foreign holidays (if you can afford them) take on the hue of a campaign requiring planning of the militarily precise calibre. How long will it take to get there? Will the baby sleep on the journey or, more likely, scream the place down? The latter scenario is guaranteed if you’re flying. Will you be able to take the buggy, will the hire car have a decent car seat? Will the hotel have baby sitters, or more accurately, baby sitters you would trust with your dog let alone your baby

Random Review

  • Gaucho, Canary Wharf, London E14

    On the spur of the moment last weekend we decided to go out for lunch. As we rang round unsuccessfully trying to get a table, the realisation that it was Valentine’s Day slowly dawned. Our excuse for our lack of awareness of it being simultaneously the most romantic day of the year and the day you are least likely to get a spur of the moment table at a decent restaurant? We eschew the crass commercialisation of love…obviously.

    We finally got a table at The Gaucho at Canary Wharf – a mere 15 minutes drive from us. Result. Chancing upon a restaurant with a free table on such a day really ought to arouse suspicion, however hunger and toddler demands for ‘sausage and mash now’ got the better of us and off we went