Well, here it is – my first 10 out of 10 review.

It’s elbow-to-elbow cramped. The service is hectic and rushed. The stools you must sit on are back creakingly uncomfortable. The queue is (probably) absolutely horrendous at peak hours. But when the menu is handed to you before being pointed to the back of the queue across the road, it can only be a good sign when there is literally nothing you don’t want to eat.

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Smoking Goat

I think I must be about a year late to the party on this one. Twitter has been blowing up for months now, about this authentic little shack situated in a long neglected area just by Tottenham Court Road.

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