Showing posts with label crayfish. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crayfish. Show all posts

Friday, 30 May 2008

29.05.08: Train food

Rushing off to a scholarly event straight after work, She picked up a Crayfish and Rocket sandwish while He snagged a posh-bag New York Deli Pastrami, all courtesy of M&S.

HE SAYS: Just like Katz's Deli in New York, er, no, not exactly but still pretty tasty. I was starving so it was gone before I could take any mental notes apart from
the mustard being a little too sweet. I could've done with a kosher dill pickle to round it off and some celery soda to wash it down (or maybe not, it tastes like piss!).

SHE SAYS: Never lets me down: juicy crayfish, mature spicy rocket, and just enough mayo to help it slide down the chute. Served well to sustain me as we waited 45 minutes on the track and missed most of our event (pout pout) - but at least we weren't hungry!

Sunday, 10 February 2008

08.02.08: Quick grab

Jetting to a Friday nite gig means M&S for dinner, so fast we forgot to take the picture first: The reliable crayfish and rocket sandwich for Her, the New York pastrami for Him.

SHE SAYS: Always more filling than you'd think, and tasty enough that I don't feel cheated out of dinner.

HE SAYS: Not bad for a bite on the run, but not exactly up there with Katz's Deli, my pastrami haven of choice when I'm in NY.

Saturday, 26 January 2008

24.01.08: Home and away

SHE SAYS: The M&S crayfish sandwich is always decent filler on the train when I have to jet to a nighttime activity. I prefer their poached salmon sandwich, but this one was tasty and soothing, with just enough rocket to give it some kick.

HE SAYS: A quick, improvised dish of trofie pasta with king prawns, butterbeans, spinach and canned crushed tomatoes. Turned out nice, but the pasta could have been cooked longer, it was more al dente than I would have liked. Next time, I would add a little olive oil to the pasta...