It is with considerable reticence that I confess to having a soft spot for this particular Tesco Express. Yes, it's part of a chain that I have previously ranted about, granted, some claim that these local Tescos are putting our beloved newsagents and cornershops in danger, but the staff at this particular branch are most certainly worthy of note.
This has got to be the only supermarket in London with truly friendly and verbose staff. Sunday afternoon television, the idiocy of going clubbing in mid-winter, the value of the tabloid press and the inefficacy of self-service are all subjects I've discussed with staff in this particular Tesco; staff who are so unfailingly polite you'd be forgiven for thinking you were in the home counties. In the fifties.
Stocking a range of booze (its seeming focus) and the kind of food aimed at twenty-something professionals who don't actually know how to cook, this Tesco Express is particularly useful if you've forgotten someone's birthday and need to grab some flowers, are on your way to a party or BYO restaurant and need a bottle or just want to stock up on magazines from the fabulous selection on offer. A rare find this. read more