The Worst Restaurant in the World "Our main courses arrive. Or rather, my companion’s does. A veal chop, utterly plain, unaccompanied or sullied by decoration or inspiration. Just an awkwardly butchered skinny rib that has been grilled for too long on one side and too little on the other... She can’t decide which side to complain about."
Not Editors Choice
Monday, 7 March 2011 - 11:53am