The Dog House

We've been meaning to go for dinner at The Dog House ever since we moved to Kennington but it's usually too busy to get a table.

We got lucky tonight and sat on a sofa beneath a ceiling of parasols.

When you order food, they give you a fez to wear as your table number.

Tom ordered a veggie burger which fell apart when he bit into it, so he ended up sharing my vegetarian kebab.

Continuing our pub crawl, we went for dessert at The White Bear where we had prosecco and a chocolate tart.