Early Saturday morning Mister C bundled me out of bed to watch a football match inside New York’s official Liverpool pub.
While he cheered the Reds on, I cured my throat with a hot toddy (or two) but by the time the match ended we needed something solid in my stomach. Luckily a close friend of mine gifted me a food voucher to Pies n’ Thighs so the restaurant choice was easy. If you haven’t already guessed- Pies n’ Thighs is a chicken and pie restaurant. We split a plate of chicken and waffles with a side of potatoes. This was a first for both Mister C and I, and I’ve got to say the combination is not as weird as you might think. It’s actually ruddy delicious! At the end of our meal we were given a free donut, which was hoovered down during the cab ride home. I think this is the kind of place where you only order what they are well-known for. So, if you’re hungry for fried chicken, then come down to lower Manhattan and get stuck into some Pies n’ Thighs.