About

Brought up in Texas, with some Italian infusion, and now living in London, I am always on the search for that meal to satisfy my eclectic palette. When I first came to this country several years ago, my first impressions were those from the now infamous Guy Richie-inspired quote:

“You know: fish, chips, cup ‘o tea, bad food, worse weather, Mary f***ing Poppins!”

Well, we can’t do anything about the weather (or Mary Poppins), but I set out on a mission to prove that decent food can be had here, and with a bit of ambition, even my finicky and massive appetite can be satisfied! Whether it’s out and about at one of the local Chelsea joints; or venturing out as far as we shall dare, to the nether-regions of Zone 2 and beyond; or prepping for an intense, sweaty, but ultimately rewarding work over the stove in my own kitchen – join me as we embark on that persistent search to eat well in London.