On my way to work this morning a chap crossed my path pushing a trolley laden with white boxes.
The top box was open and had some fish in it.
The boxes were marked "Sheekey".
I’ve no doubt that the chefs at J Sheekey will do something amazing to that fish and I’m sure when it’s served it will be worth every penny.
But this morning, it looked like just another piece of fish.
It was kinda like looking at a celebrity without their makeup on and realising they’re just a regular person (or in this case, a fish).