Stumbled across the pleasing Soho Pizzeria at the end of Carnaby Street, initially rejected by Katharine, despite the reasonably priced menu, for looking too posh.
Live jazz piano accompanied my very well presented, if slightly dry, tuna and tomato salad. The pizza itself and profiteroles that followed were faultless and the service (perhaps slightly too) prompt. We only spent thirty quid between us.
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