Cinder and it’s on Belsize Lane in that comfortably posh and villagey neck of the woods in north London. And summer is when Jake needs to rake it in because he’s only got 14 covers inside.
But those glorious months are now here and the neighbouring café lets him put seats outside their gaff, which gives him about 25 extra covers.
So that Josper needs to be on full steam, making hay…Or rather a nicely tight smattering of sharing dishes. Spotting the ‘nibbles’ section at the top, we asked for some flatbreads along with our wine order so we’d be ahead of the game.
But they didn’t turn up with the wine, or the first, second or third plate, and only then came after a nudge.It wasn’t catastrophic, but eating wilted baby gem leaves with pickled.
Read more on telegraph.co.uk