Thursday, June 30, 2016

To Moro and To Moro and To Moro - And Finding, Instead, Morito

From Islington it's an easy stroll to Exmouth Market and Morito,

 little sister to the famed Moro, London's venerated Spanish/Moroccan destination eatery.

Morito will serve you yummy tapas earlier in the evening or late in an afternoon

when Moro is still not ready to serve dinner.

Since it's almost always a felicitous time for drink if you're Mr. Paradis.......

and EVERYTIME is a felicitous moment for something to eat if you're myself

then it seemed that we landed well....because Morito does not disappoint.

With lots of veggie and fishy options for us not so meaty eaters.  

Simplicity AND saveur.  Shall we say.

We did not regret finishing our meal with malaga raisin ice cream in a puddle of sherry.

On Exmouth Market, life is a lark.  Especially when the sun shines.

  The mess of "Brexit" was still a month away.

"Oh what a tangled web we weave, when first we practise to deceive."

- Sir Walter Scott

1 comment:

  1. Just poking around...It's nice to see your blog as delectable as ever and still find a little social commentary. What a mess!
    Hope you are well, G