lucky penny might be little… but boy, she can eat.
a former resident from across the pond, she sometimes craves a good english supper. thankfully, boy bestie introduced her to his local, house on parliament… nicknamed aitch-oh-pee… and a few of their twitter buddies, collectively known as the butter tart crew slash #hopto: @climbguy, @issarged, @mommydoings, @jylui, @karmacakedotca, @miss_content, and @reado.
the intimate pub (always packed, so come early or after the rush!) serves up a generous and mouth-watering prime rib, complete with all the fixings… horseradish, buttery roasted garlic mash, grilled veggies, and a fluffy yorkshire pudding every sunday.
once the deliciousness arrives (medium-rare for this girl), the table falls silent… and just when she is about to unbutton her trousers, out comes a slice of caramelized apple bread pudding. warning: wear loose clothing.
any other day of the week, she will order their chicken wings (hot sauce on the side) and french fries (best in the city, bar none) with gravy.
***psst… hop is moving next door in a few months!