(Picture from Sketch London)
It was like walking into another world, pretty sights everywhere you turned. Like Alice stepping into Wonderland. We were blinded by neon, strolled through an enchanted glade to be greeted by a dreamland of candy floss with a space odyssey bathroom.
I like the concept of a place where I know what I am getting and for how much. Flat Iron means one thing = £10 steak.
This is not a normal restaurant review post, because the Gingerline and the Chambers of Flavour is anything but a normal restaurant set up.