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You’d have to make a real effort to eat (and drink) badly in Bristol. Every other shop is crammed with ethical, organic, goodies and staffed with attractive, friendly types who almost certainly write poetry and have allotments. Read More →
And suddenly there I was.
One minute I thought I was lost and about to wander onto a building site.
The next I was entering the gates of organic Valhalla. It was as if I’d developed a sort of extra sensory organic sixth sense (I see Veg people). I’d only been looking for somewhere to get a cheeky lunchtime pint. Instead I ended up at … Read More →