Summerhouse

My final destination for the day was Summerhouse, a beautiful restaurant sitting right on the edge of the canal in Little Venice.

I couldn't have asked for a better table.

Right by the window.

Outside, swans and ducks drifted quietly past while the last golden light reflected off the water. It honestly felt like sitting inside a picture book.

To accompany the view, I ordered a glass of South African rosé, followed by a wonderfully refreshing gazpacho.

For the main course, I chose a beautifully cooked hake fillet served on a red curry velouté with bok choy, tomatoes and baby potatoes.

To finish, an espresso.

Simple.

Elegant.

Perfect.

Eventually, I made the walk back to the hotel, completely exhausted—but in the best possible way.

When I checked my phone, it told me I'd walked 18 kilometres today.

No wonder I fell straight into bed.

And the best part?

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