ventured into south london last night for a taste of south america. had a fantastic meal half a cow at the argentinian grill constancia for hard-core meat lovers only. i felt only marginally disturbed by the photo of a woolly headed cow staring at me reproachfully from a pampas pasture as i wolfed down my bife de lomo - an enormous piece of rare fillet augmented by home made chimichurri- which as my companion pointed out is a kind of latin pesto with chilli.
arriving for my steak - this is how i saw things
and this … on leaving. (after a bottle of argentinian malbec, admittedly)
