Thursday, June 28, 2012
Ladurée Review (in Harrod’s, SW1X 7XL)
Pretty much the second we set foot into Ladurée, I knew it wasn’t for me. I whipped my BlackBerry out to take some photos of the inner décor, as I thought it was cute, and some pissy bint just told me I wasn’t allowed to take photos. What the hell kind of pretentious rule is that? Ladurée is so up itself that one isn’t even allowed to use photography inside the restaurant. What, is the flash on my camera going to damage the paint on the overpriced walls? Just wonderin’.
Theo Randell compares favourably to this shithole. I wouldn’t recommend it to my worst enemy.
Pure shit. Grade: F.