now i see what the fuss is about. it was really good.
i headed down there at about 2pm which turned out to be quite good as i didn’t have to queue 40 minutes (which is what i had prepared myself for).
i went for the garlic courgette, red onion (there was meant to be black olives too but i think they forgot) rocket and chilli – although the napoli sausage sounded great, the lack of sauce worried me.
the boys that run the stall are very nice and friendly and reminded me a bit of those baking brothers on channel 4 (but less knob-ish)
bet foxcroft and ginger are really happy about this
this is where the magic happens
when i strutted back to the office so many people were staring at the pizza in my hand and i felt so smug, and it even inspired a few people in the office to head down to berwick st (you’re welcome).
verdict – if you’re in soho with a £5 note in your pocket make sure you check these boys out. i will be returning!