In this post, I implore you to watch a film about the World Over 80s Ping Pong Championships. Yes. Really.
The clock neared 12pm and as if by magic, other people nearby who I’d had down as mere casual bystanders also made a beeline for the van. Word had obviously spread. An altogether different sort of takeaway was in town.
It was Friday night, and we were about to embark on an indulgent eight course meal at the home of Leluu – the writer, photographer, blogger and (extremely) “good cook” behind London’s only Vietnamese supper club.