I cooked a chicken curry to go with some of the previous day's leftovers. It turned out as I'd intended but I didn't enjoy it. I bolted the chicken down, but left nearly everything else. The curry was made of defrosted chicken thighs. I know I'm no expert on the subject, but they were really funny-looking thighs. Some of the bones looked like shoulder-blade or rib-cage.
Afterwards I read some more of the Walford, this time about Pimlico, Kilburn and Marylebone. Quite underwhelming. I went to bed at ten.
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