Ginko – the buffet bar where Grazers go to graze

I miss tibits. There was something uniquely comforting about wandering around, clutching a bowl or plate, with a small group of like-minded people, lifting lids, poking about with ladles, creating the perfect plate and perhaps drifting back for more. The open-buffet model faced obvious challenges after the pandemic, but the cracks caused by London’s highContinue reading “Ginko – the buffet bar where Grazers go to graze”