Move aside afternoon tea obsession – there’s a new mania in town – and it likes BURGERS.
Yes, in the past week I have side-stepped my sweet tooth and fallen for the meaty, meaty taste of the trendy burger joint.
More socially acceptable than McDonald’s, and cooler than a hipster with a beard, riding a tandem bike (yes, this picture exists), a new breed of burger bar has taken over London in a flurry of rosemary salted chips and cajun flavourings.
And, like all pointless crazes, it has caught me in its barbeque-glazed yummy trap.
So, just for you, and in the style of a fat kid eating their feelings, I have made my way through London’s new meat-and-bun based joints…
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