Mateo
Champagne, cocaine, gasoline
and most things in between
and most things in between
Once Soh has deposited the onions into their salad, Mateo adds the roughly chopped basil and a generous glug of olive oil, before retreating to get a spoon to toss it all together. "I think there will be enough for leftovers," he remarks with a smile as he returns, and as she asks about restaurants, he can't help but gesture to their salad with a flourish. "Are they not right here in this shop?" he asks playfully, reaching out to give the bowl a stir.
"For restaurants I would say the Silk Houses are best. There are a lot of niche places, bistros, that sort of thing, but the White Hart does a good meal as well. If you want something lighter - cafes, coffee shops and so on - then the Plaza has some good options. My parents used to get breakfast from a little stall near here most days."
"For restaurants I would say the Silk Houses are best. There are a lot of niche places, bistros, that sort of thing, but the White Hart does a good meal as well. If you want something lighter - cafes, coffee shops and so on - then the Plaza has some good options. My parents used to get breakfast from a little stall near here most days."
I roam the city in a shopping cart
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
a pack of Camels and a smoke alarm
