In the wilds of Portland can be found a blue police telephone box. We heard from friends of a peculiar restaurant, one filled with Dr. Who memorabilia and serving authentic English fish and chips.
Jasmine and I tried it out today. Dr. Who was playing on the tv in the main dinning hall. Kill Bill was playing in the lobby. And an awesome 80s soundtrack was playing throughout.
The fried fish was the best I’ve ever had.
Jasmine got chicken fingers and tots – both were great.
We’re both ready to go there again. (Jasmine strangely enjoyed the 80s beats and watching Dr. Who.)
