Friday, January 3

We have come to Swiss Café again. Last time I realised that they would happily mix and match anything on the menu. I decided to take the menu as a starting point and had sear fish steak with rosti while Irma had fish and chips with carrot and honey salad.

Today we got there in time to get one of the front seats. I opted for sear fish with fries and dal makhani. I wished I had gone for creamed potato instead. Irma had the Swiss Café version of macaroni cheese, which she pronounced delicious in the proper Stephen Greenfield manner.

I looked up from where I sat at the roof of the building next door and became intrigued by what you find on roofs here.