English Lunch

English Lunch

Saturday turned out bright and sunshiny. Ideal to go out so decided to do the Regents park garden cafe.  Took the bus to Angel and then to Bakers street. I love the bus rides, as opposed to the tube. He doesn't understand that having grown up in Delhi with DTU and DTC buses what a treat it is. I feel I am living out a dream. No pushing and pulling everyone so well behaved. I made the grave mistake of not carrying my Oyster card. So poor Dinaer had to buy tickets. While Divir was handling Husband. Lunch was perfect we had Pimms the British drink. The garden was lovely with all colours of roses valiantly defying the weather and adding cheer to the place. While going back the 30 number bus didn't have provision of tickets within and Dinaer had to get off. The bus swept past. The ticket machine wasn't working. So much back and forth....

As one can see one had to add salt and pepper to make it less bland?

We had a choice of vegetarian curry with nan. Signs of changing times.

With Divir around how can one miss out the sweet dish. But I guess we too busy devouring it to take the pictures.