Wagamama

I called in on Sam at Manchester uni on the way back down from the Lakes, and gave him the choice of dining places. I had enjoyed a 5,000 calorie artery-furrer breakfast at High Cross, and didn't have much appetite, but he opted for Wagamama in the city centre.


I hadn't even heard of this chain before, but for the uninitiated, it's a Japanese nosh house, and very splendid it was too



It was made all the more pleasant for meeting Sam's new SO, the lovely Laura, who combines beauty with being frighteningly intelligent.




I like Manchester