The tattooed stranger is the missus but we did share a table with a couple of young gents.
I didn't even realise my beans had been stolen; the perfect crime.
What a great place is E Pellicci is. The cafe itself has a lovely 30s deco wooden interior and was very busy with a mix of punters. The host, an east end Italian Spurs supporter, was proper old school class and charm. Got talking to him about my day, football, Chris Hughton and German mustard...