The last two journalists in London’s famed Street of Shame have been made redundant, leaving their typewriters behind in what was once the home of Sweeney Todd. It has been noted as the final cut of ties to the UK newspaper industry that charcterised the Fleet Street area.
I have eaten pies in Fleet Street. From several different establishments, some of which might still be there. Never been too fussed about what might be in them, steak and kidney always seems a safe bet even with a Ginsters.