Sentences with phrase «up at their favourite restaurant»

So, we asked six of Britain's finest - Tracey Emin, Marc Quinn, Maggi Hambling, Peter Blake, Gavin Turk and Fiona Rae - to rustle something up at their favourite restaurant for OFM's charity auction.

Not exact matches

I'm not really into fancy restaurants, so my favourite place would be either on our sunny porch at home, or a picnic up in the nearby mountains.

Most of us have a favourite cafe, hotel or restaurant where we head for this weekly ritual, but given that your typical brunch fare is so meaty and unhealthy — not to mention a bit expensive — why not whip up a vegan brunch for your friends at your place?

The lemon juice really brightened up the pasta and reminded me of a dish I had at a favourite restaurant here in Toronto.

Labour don't need to beat themselves up too much about Eastleigh (though if my bet had come in I was planning to buy my hubby dinner at one of our favourite restaurants, so they have got something to apologise for!).

I woke up feeling good and refreshed yesterday and it was a good thing to not have to fight a dreadful hungover, but instead I've treated myself to a nice family lunch at my favourite restaurant Kabuki, that has the best Japanese food in my city!

Yesterday we took these outfits photos on the way to the lunch at our favourite Japanese restaurant, Kabuki and I was in such a great mood since the sun finally showed up and that's a rare «thing» in Helsinki once the colder days are on and the Winter is approaching.

Highlights include extraordinary art objects and pioneering 20th - century artists at the curated sections Collections and Spotlight; a celebrated series of talks, supported by Gucci, examining how historical art influences contemporary practice; guided tours of the fair; impressive large - scale works in the Frieze Sculpture Park; and pop - ups from London's favourite restaurants including Locanda Locatelli and Umu.

Stuff like the budgie washing up at my feet on Maroubra Beach, the pig running past me in a suburban street, the prawn escaping my favourite yum cha restaurant, the bloke I saw dragging a giant cross down Lane Cove Road when I was driving back from jail one time...