On The Gravy Trail…
If you’re already thinking “Oh, I think you’ll find it’s called Sunday lunch”, well, you’re part of the fucking problem, I’m afraid. Seriously.
Every week, I’ll review my Sunday dinner, which, invariably, will be a disappointment, using a points system, and lots of commas. I’m still not 100% confident with semi colons. Venues will lose points for things such as:
- Live jazz music.
- Listing prices like this: 13.5.
- Whimsical messages on chalk boards.
What matters above all else, however, is the quality of the gravy. I am on a quest to discover the best.
Thought Sunday evenings were shit? Not anymore. Join me, every Sabbath, to hear me complain about what I’ve just eaten and how much it cost.
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