Tuesday, February 19, 2008

The White Fish Cafe, West Hampstead

This is good - and used to be a fishmongers, in de olden days.

Of course now it's frequented by locals, like me (ok I live 3.1 miles away).

It's Norf London, it's local.

I had a decaf cappuccino which had to reheated! However, the swirl of the milk froth was marvellous.

I also had little crackottes, with apple. A delicacy from the olde days.

My companion, lets call him Elizabeth, had a crepe which was on fire and he burnt his lips.

Luckily there was water nearby and no real damage.

Phew!

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