Wagamama, I love you. Wagamama, I care.

A Spice Girls reference is rather appropriate for a restaurant featuring some of the hottest food on the Parade. I had ginger chicken udon because they were totally out of sporty lamb ramen and scary yasi soba.

This was a RaW Production social. Blurred into the background of this shot like a anthromorphised wallpaper are Riddell and Stoneman. The latter is a man of great idiosyncrasy and more plugging than an electronics showroom. The former is a woman of great beauty and more hilarity than a bar into which an Englishman, an Irishman, a Scotsman, a priest, a rabbi, Chuck Norris, Mr T, David Beckham, Nelson Mandela and Angela Merkel walk.

The food was almost as tasty as the company.