Another trip to the theatre, another trip to Seven Dials Market. And, as I’m by myself, I think I am more predisposed to getting a Bleecker Burger than if I were with Alasdair or Phoebe. So I do! I continue to think it’s a pretty good burger, but I do think the people proclaiming it to be one of the best burgers in London really needs to get themselves to Bristol, because I can think of at least 5 that would beat it. And that’s not just local pride! Anyway. A classic cheeseburger, I am surprisingly a fan of the raw onion, and the chips are pretty damn good.