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Reina Grill, Headington, Oxfordshire   Leave a comment


It’s all about the romance with Reina Grill’s small lamb döner kebab.  Friday was my first chance to go here for a lunch since it opened a few months ago.  I didn’t notice the couple getting to First Base when I shot the photo so inflamed with passion for the explicit dining experience before me.  Needing a little more privacy, we left to find a bench near the bus stop.



Posted September 16, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Food, Kebabs

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Kebab King, Oxford   Leave a comment


Outstanding.  The work canteen had something dreadful and the one at Biochemistry was even worse.  I decided to try Kebab King for the first time in years (since before the Kebab-per-Week Challenge that prompted this thread and this map) and was pleasantly surprised.  Eaten on a fairly quiet — for tourist season — stroll past the Oxford Castle, meat and chips were almost exactly what the weekend recovery called for.


Posted July 30, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Food, Kebabs

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Off The Hook, Kidlington, Oxfordshire   Leave a comment


Last Thursday was another unseasonably warm and sunny one in Oxford so I headed up the canal path for a bit of a run.  The podcast I was listening to ended at about 40 minutes and I took the first road thereafter into Kidlington to find some nourishment and a bus back to the labs.  The piece of cod from Off The Hook with just a little more than a splash of vinegar and no additional salt was precisely the right answer to the quick lunch question.  Yum.


Posted May 21, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Fish and Chips, Food

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The Crown & Cushion, Chipping Norton, Oxfordshire   Leave a comment


Pub #2122:

Since I rushed through my pint at the Blue Boar, I had time to get a more pleasantly paced beverage in a, I hoped, more pleasant venue.  The Crown & Cushion was the venue; I ordered then bolted toward the gents to relieve the pressure from the previous four.



I left my glass in the little snug along the route.  It was full of celebrity photos which, on my return, I realised all had Keith Moon in it.  Odd, since he’s from down around Ealing.



Then, there he was, again, on a framed news clipping.



Finally, it all made sense.  Sort of.  I was in his gaff!  I felt that I really should be drinking more, as a result, but my bus wouldn’t wait for me.



Posted May 4, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Pubs

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The Blue Boar, Chipping Norton, Oxfordshire   1 comment


Pub #2121:

Heading from the Chequers toward my bus to Oxford, I reckoned I could squeeze in one more pint.  I held out high hopes for the Blue Boar as yet another well-preserved old pub with a friendly atmosphere and traditional features.



On the other hand, Chipping Norton is infested with yuppies and other, equally soulless beings and they need a sterile place to go where they can be themselves.  I had a cider but saw no need to savour it in a house where society has gone to die.



Posted May 4, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Pubs

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The Chequers, Chipping Norton, Oxfordshire   1 comment


Pub #2120:

Several men an a border collie walk into a pub.  One of them, underdressed for the weather and still a bit sweaty from running around the hilly village, drops off a kebab box for disposal — to the consternation of the dog — then moves over to the fire for life giving warmth.



The pub was the Chequers, the fourth well-preserved and ancient drinking establishment I’ve visited in Chipping Norton (third on that cold, damp Friday now a week hence).  This town is blessed.




Posted May 4, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Pubs

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Best Kebab Chicken Burgers van, Chipping Norton, Oxfordshire   1 comment


After the Red Lion, the rain diminished to a light mist and on my next pass through the centre I decided to stop for some supper at the BKCB van.  The döner meat was an unappealing beige colour but perfectly tasty.  I walked toward the Chequers (write-up soon) as I ate and was soon shadowed by a border collie gazing up at me with love and affection — beggar.  “Don’t be mean,” said a fellow who seemed to know this little tramp; he was right, as I had more than I should eat.

“It’s got chilli sauce on,” I warned as I held aloft the first of several bites we shared.

“Oh, he loves that.  Perhaps he’ll share some with me, as well,” said another fellow that knows the first.  Me and the dog finished our treat then joined the other two as we entered the pub.



Posted May 4, 2018 by Drunken Bunny in Food, Kebabs

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