[Pigging by Wilfrid: September 28, 2015]
This finally clears the outbox from last month's trip to the UK and Ireland. Late to Arbutus came I, not because I was indifferent to its appeal. I tried hard to eat here when it first opened, but couldn't get a reservation which coincided with a London visit.
Then there was a period I didn't get over to Europe hardly at all. This time around, on a weekday evening in summer, the restaurant--still Michelin-starred--was largely deserted. (And yes, badly lit for photography.)