Week 23: Botticelli of Brighton

Botticelli of Brighton is a shmancy little Mediterranean¬†restaurant a few doors down from the Dendy Brighton cinema. I’ve always admired the smell of garlic which wafts into the street. And so I was excited to tuck into this little Brighton (pronounced Braa-ton, of course) delight. Again this week, I ate a pasta differing from spaghetti.… Continue reading Week 23: Botticelli of Brighton