Gallipoli

Friday night and after a drink at the Booking Office at St Pancras, we set off to Gallipoli.

Not the Turkish beach where Australian troops were dropped off in the wrong place and picked off one by one, but a Turkish restaurant on Upper Street in Islington where diners ate meze bite by bite.

A nice tasting meze plate later with a collection of appetizers, hallumi and a zesty Turkish white wine and we strolled our way to Angel tube on a busy Friday evening in London.

The weather forecast looked good for a weekend of… bloody flat hunting!

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