The Joint, Brixton Village

If you have never heard of that popular Brixton barbecue place, you’ve probably just moved to London, or you’ve been living under the rock with no wi-fi connection (which is comparably uneasy nowadays). According to a mighty Internet of Things, The Joint is known for being one of the best spots for pulled pork in…

Boys’n’Berry – another healthy spot in London

Isn’t it just wonderful that we live in a City of endless opportunities? Literally, London IS the capital of my World. Have you ever thought of London like this? Maybe those who were born in Lo or have already spent much time living here stop noticing its perfection at some point of time. When I…

Geales, Notting Hill

I finally realized that I need to put my foot down and find a place to store my beautiful pictures of food. You know, its quite not fair in relation to other snapshots – you are just choosing one (2 MAXIMUM) for your Instagram, and then all these beautiful pictures retire in your “planned, but…

Sea Containers, London

Being back is always so good.. But I finally came “home” from winter break – that is hilarious but I don’t even know what place I can literally call my home now. I got so used to Little Lo as I’ve been spending quite a lot time in this city for the last 2 years. At first I was…

Poco Broadway market/Mildred’s Kitchen Soho/Beef meatballs at home

I am totally into taking pictures this week. I’m not joking, I even managed to capture my classmate, Maria. Classmate.. It seems like ages to me! More than 7 years ago we used to study at gymnasium in my hometown Chelyabinsk (Russia). Things have changed since those times. We moved to different places, traveled the…

Redemption Bar, Notting Hill

TGIF syndrome is taking over London again. I see these gawky joyful smiles on the faces of my group mates. They are heading to the nearest bar of course. God Bless the man who opened Yorkshire Gray just 1 minute away from Hult (that’s my uni). Yasssss, sweet Jesus. I do have to accept, though, that my face…

City of London, Chotto Matte, Soho

Believe it or not, but I’m alive and still breathing! Just kidding.. But that’s the only way I can describe my recurring absence. I’ve got one serious reason for that (several, honestly). Let me (in explanation of my conduct, of cooourse) tell you how that month got me like: everlasting moving-in and outs, utility bills,…