For anyone who is yet to notice - I'm a sucker for an inventive cocktail.
And the lovely people of the Drake & Morgan bars and restaurants tend not to disappoint. They're my fail safe option across the city of London, whether it's crazy nights out at the Anthologist, people watching at the meat market that is the Folly, or today's choice of the Drift.
Today I wasn't actually so impressed. Having looked forward to one of their signature drinks - Goldfish in a Bag - the very least I expected was for it to come in a bag... But not only am I informed when I get there that my goldfish will not come in a bag, they miss to inform me that they'll basically just give me a gin & tonic with a piece of grape fruit cut in the shape of a fish.
Next time it'll be a real goldfish in my bag.
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| Expectation |
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| Reality |
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| Possibly the saddest looking fish I have ever laid eyes on |
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| Putting on a brave face in spite of my massive disappointment in a wine glass |
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