The rice at this place had random prawny things floating in it - it was quite offputting. It looked like the Thames Estuary when the tide was out - without the random beer cans and polythene bags of course.

Egg-fried rice is gorgeous but my stomach doesn't like it - it probably would've tipped me over the edge had I eaten that yesterday. The vegetable stuff however was sumptuous to the point of devine. And now I'm over-exaggerating like that Jilly Goolden woman. I'd better stop.