Eat the Rich

evening all,

we have an app (whatever they are) on a smartphone ( that i can't use) which tells you about alternative eateries just off the motorway, so you don't have to eat service station crap.

It is a bit gourmet Russian roulette as you don't know what type of hostelry you get until you arrive.

We stumbled into a pub near York, through the wrong doors, dressed in the wrong clothes, at dinner time, looking for a bit of pub grub to fill the stomach of weary travelers.

What we got was a High end gourmet three course meal, a maitre d who looked like Jurgen Klopp but spoke Italian, a wandering wine waiter and a dollop of pretension so large i'm still suffering a bit of indigestion.

Bit of an experience and one for the memory bank we think.

night all



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