by Ben » Thu Jul 12, 2007 12:48 am
I went to the High Moor once (not by choice) and it was a dreadful rip-off. A priest (with more money than sense) took me there as a thank you for a talk I'd given to his parish. I wish he'd not bothered. We were the only ones in there and had to talk in a whisper. I remember how my main course came, according to the menu, with a "castle of chips".
When it arrived there were four chips arranged in a kind of castle formation. It was the height of pretentious nonsense and I found myself craving a pub crawl with the lads and a kebab on the way home.