You know, it is remarkable what you can do in a day. Tomoko worked for hours and hours and progress is visible, though the “No Shoe Zone” enforcement has not yet come into place. After Pizza Express on night one, night two saw us checking out the local fish and chip shops and the good news is that it ranks alongside “Ace Plaice” in West Norwood, one the lightest, crispiest battes I have encountered in a long time. After another strenuous day, we venture for a KFC bucket. You know, I don’t particularly enjoy it. I am suffering withdrawal symptoms of real food. Maybe my love affair with the Colonel is on the rocks?
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