Friday, 13 February 2009

Reasons I love London, No 8. an irreverant series of indeterminate number...

Another of the reasons I love London. You can pop along to Chinatown and have a good meal of razor clams, and duck, and some brilliantly cooked green veggies, some boiled rice or noodles, and some strange cuts of meat in a wonderful broth with whole slices of ginger floating on the top. A pot of tea and ask for the bill, and what you get is a card receipt printed in Chinese.

It would seem that H.M. Revenue & Customs cannot be too bothered about it, so why should I be ?

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