Kennington Lane Kebab

This is a good place to go when you’re on your way back from an ill-fated comedy night, where you laughed more out of relief than out of joy. Comedy is tension and release, and you mostly just felt tension. You don’t know why the host kept saying that thing about his sister, why one comedian started with “I have an Indian wife” and one spoke entirely about porn stars, but you do know, as you shoot off on your bicycle, that you could do with dinner. Yum! Five stars.