Wednesday, 24 December 2008

London Lunching on Christmas Eve

Oh dear, coffee'ed at Princi after Belgo Centraal today..
That guy on the internet was RIGHT, those taps are a MIND FUCK in addition to the square toilets that confused my American friends. However the mini pizzas at £2.50 a pop were pretty cute and ofc the whole place stunk of Alan Yau.
'Grats on his interesting take on 'trendy' Italian take-out being the owner of so many 'trendy' East-Asian establishments (Wagamama, Yauatcha, Hakkasan, etc) and being Soho, every gay man named Roxy seemed to know every other gay man wielding Comme des Garcons bags which I nearly jumped into, echoing my days of sorting their stock at Dover Street Market, part-time aged 16 with an enchanted expression.

(Belgo however = FAIL)

Rave on repeat: Project Bassline- Jack Beats 'Rinsed Out Rave' REReReREEEmix, besides Zomby's Rave Mixtape at
Oh and 'Shine Shine's been Shadow Dancered, unfortunately at 256 kbps:

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