Yum Cha. Truly, it’s all that I think about. Well, besides other things. Where do you go for yum cha in all its greatness? Try London. Yauatcha, specifically. The pictures speak for themselves. Yum-ness Central.
Yup, I’m truly at a lost for words. Exactly what do you say about greatness except eat it? I had a mind-blowing experience at possibly the best yum cha in U.K. MIND-BLOWING. Fresh and flavorful and of the optimum temperature and unbelievably clean-tasting, you know what I mean; extremely fitting for Love Princess’ regal palate. Roll out the bling bling carpet, folks, and definitely be caught by paparazzi having lunch at this snazzy joint. Ideally in your new pair of peep-toe Louboutins.
This is the only Chinese restaurant with a Michelin star in U.K. Impressive. Very impressive.
(Still not the place for first dates, in my regal opinion. Yum cha is too plebeian a meal for any sizzling love affair to be cultivated to desired effect.)
(Still not the place for first dates, in my regal opinion. Yum cha is too plebeian a meal for any sizzling love affair to be cultivated to desired effect.)