Had a lovely weekend with the fella. For a change we actually woke up at a reasonable hour, and with a hankering for some culture, innit. So we strapped on our walking boots to combat the heavy rain London is currently suffering and headed off to the British Museum.
Our first port of call though was “The Fryer’s Delight” just round the corner (19 Theobalds Road, WC1X 8SL) for a bag of vinegary chips to warm our cockles. This place is known as one of London’s best chippies and my bag of takeaway chips did not disappoint at all. Yummers.
I love the decor here, I am sure it has barely changed since it opened in 1962.
Thus satisfied we headed into the museum for a little edumacashion.
Oh, but not before the Badgery one took a snap of my very fetching rain hat. Ahem.
Aaaah – BritMus. I love the place. Having studied Classical Archaeology for my first degree I spent a lot of time in the Greek and Roman galleries and every time I visit them now I get this wonderful feeling of coming home. Oh., and I also think we should keep the Elgin Marbles. So there.
Anyway – we had a lovely wander about, avoiding the terribly overcrowded Egyptiany bit and, after stopping for a hulking slice of carrot cake we even made it to the top to see the some of the exhibitions (Renaissance to Goya and the Art of Drinking).
We then raided the shop. I love museum shops and one of the signs of my ever approaching middle age is my collection of museum shop fridge magnets. Sadly the British Museum has a terrible fridge magnet selection. I only spotted three and all were dull. Still – I did manage to find a postcard of an etching of an anteater (we call him Snorky Jim) and two lovely glittery Venetian style masks to add to my dressing up box - a black and silver similar to the below and a plain red glitter. £3.99 each - bargain - and well within my monthly fun budget.
After being kicked out of the Museum at around 5:30 and, amazingly, hungry again, we decided to visit our current favourite restaurant, Mon Plaisir, and catch their pre-theatre menu. We stumbled across this bargain some months ago, on our way to see The Fitzrovia Radio Hour. We bundled in not expecting much only to be wooed with Toulouse sausages and Brie de Meaux. Saturdays visit was no less wondrous, with a game terrine and pickled red onions to start followed by minute steak (and this was a surprisingly large one...) and pepper sauce with some of the best frites I’ve ever tasted. My mouth is watering already.
For £12.95 for two courses or £14.95 for three, including a glass of house wine and a coffee, it is an amazing place for a quick and delicious meal when in town.
The decor helps too as Mon Plaisir is London’s oldest French Restaurant, based on Monmouth Street and established in the 40s. Their entrance dining room hasn’t changed much since then either – it is gorgeous.
Chips twice in one day, I should be guilty but I'm not.
Full of food we headed home to watch films and indulged ourselves in another bottle (or two) of wine and a riot of diesel punk in the form of Sky Captain and the World of Tomorrow and Terry Gilliam’s Brazil. I was pleasantly surprised by both – Sky Captain being watchable despite the terrible triumvirate of Jolie / Law / Paltrow and Brazil not being the overblown sillyfest I’d expected of Gilliam. I’d recommend both, really, for a quick immersion of wartime stroke sci-fi.
Anyway. Back to work for me now it’s Monday. I hate Mondays.
Have a good week everyone.