Sussex to Suffolk
Written (in part) while waiting for last night’s dinner. The poster below is up in the chippy.
Thursday was always chip night when I was a kid. 92 more words
9 months, 1 week ago
Everything about this film looks wrong yet still extremely compelling. Like a car crash that you don’t really want to see but you look anyway. 60 more words
2 years, 4 months ago
Chris Rea is not a Dog !
It was a normal night in Glasgow’s Bromide chip shop.The Bromides have been a well loved establishment for over eighty years.They’ve survived the air raids of the three world wars,and the resulting bomb blasts and fire storms. 309 more words
2 years, 5 months ago
Niche About Town...
Sometimes you just need a dirrty pitta to get you back on the straight and narrow! yummmm!
…maybe a lil chocolate-millionaires-shortbread-cheese-cake too for afters!! Can you tell it was a fatty evening yesterday?!?! 64 more words
2 years, 6 months ago
I am craving chips. Not just any old chips, the chips you get from the chip shop. A little bit greasy, with lots of vinegar and a bit of salt. 202 more words
Sign of the Times
…chip shop, but a village sign I found last weekend in Devon. However, if you are in the area and in need of pukka fish and chips, I can heartily recommend the ones we found in nearby Launceston
3 years, 1 month ago
Behind the bar—the Atlantic ChipShop, Brooklyn.
3 years, 3 months ago