Pier64. joint birthday with the morgans. all sorts of peer pressure:
1. Oysters; by far the fishiest thing i’ve ever tasted. Thanks for letting me know that slug was alive whilst i was chewing down on it. i thought oysters were supposed to be an aphrodisiac, i beg to fucking differ.
2. Tartare; i thought the name sounded appealing. well i’ll tell you something, a handful of raw mince meat with a raw egg yolk being mashed into it does not look appealing, at all. however fair play my taste buds did enjoy this more than the oysters.
Good job it was all washed down with a complimentary eighty pound Champagne. The perks of knowing the owner..
