When hearing that I would be living in Ealing one of the suggestions made to me was that I find a local pub and try their Sunday roasts. At first I was a bit perplexed, pubs serve beer and snack food, but here they have full menus with extraordinarily talented chefs. After whining for several weeks about wanting to eat one, Jason finally gave in and agreed to go to dinner with me at a pub called The Grove. They had fantastic ratings on their sunday roast and I saved my apetite for a delicious and well earned meal (I've gotten A's on all my assignments thus far in school!). They offered a pork roast, a chicken roast, and a traditional roast beef. Going for the authenticity factor and surveying the tables around me; I chose the roast beef. This has been one of the better decisions I've made thus far in the London. The mix of perfectly roasted vegetables and mouthwateringly tender slices of roast beef topped with an absolutely beautiful yorkshire pudding was phenomenal. I made sure that I joined the clean plate club that evening. I savored every single bite from that meal and am literally salivating thinking about it right now. If only I had more Sundays here in the London and didn't discover this gem so late into the trip, I would be eating roasts every Sunday all over the city.
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| Sorry for the phone snapshot! |
A big shout out to Jason for continually taking photos of me everywhere we go!!
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