Hatton Garden

Nice to have company on my daily walk as I chummed a pal from Queen’s Square to Liverpool Street station.

Great excitement and anticipation as I picked up some fish and chips on the way home - my first takeaway in months - only to find the greasy plaice was stinking rotten. So outraged and disappointed that I marched back to the shop. He gave me back my £6.50 with a ridiculous story about how sometimes fresh fish can turn bad after its cooked. Informed him that I am chef and he needed to throw that batch of fish in the bin.