Well, I would love to be sharing an almighty, over excited first post of the Manchester food festival… It didn’t quite go to plan.
It started so well. I had prosecco and Pad Thai for breakfast! Seriously now, does it get any better?
And then the good folk of apple swooped in and consumed my afternoon (The boy got his new toy, I did not).
When we returned the festival was in full swing… heaving. I don’t mind queuing for my grub but after sitting in a phone shop for the best part of two hours I needed a good stiff drink. I found my poison at the liars club. Good people of Manchester, hit this tiki shack up. The drinks are worth the wait.
After that food and photography flew out of the window. We sloped off to the Alchemist for a sit out in the September cold and a passion fruit Mojito.
It was a liquid lunch by all accounts, it is the food and DRINK festival after all. I promise to eat on my next visit.