Patty and Bun

Have you ever heard of that saying 'if you're going to do something wrong, do it right'?
Of course you have.
Well, this is probably the best ever example of that.
If you're going to eat 'junk' food, make it the best frickin' junk food you've ever had. That's my new philosophy anyway.
Queue 'Patty&Bun'.

Tucked away just behind Oxford street, I guess I'd describe it as 'fast food for poshys'. It has a great bustling-but-not-too-busy atmosphere, and nice low relaxed lighting.
The staff are friendly, but not at all pushy and the service is super fast.

We were lucky enough to snach up the last table for two one evening recently, and I went for the ‘Jose Jose’ Chilli Burger with skin on chips. It was literally the best burger of my life.
Oh, and a little tip, if you do go to eat here, don't opt to share your chips, you wont want to, believe me. There were certainly no scraps left over on my plate for my fiance to finish off (much to his dismay). 
The burgers are pretty huge and packed full, so perhaps make sure the chum you choose to share your burger experience with is someone you don't mind eating messily in front of too... I know I had melted cheese running all over my hands for the majority of this meal… so attractive, I know.

Drink wise, Stef and I shared a pitcher of rum punch, which was absolutely delicious and made us all nostalgic about being on the beach in the Bahamas. Shame we left Patty and Bun to go into a frozen London and not to our private beach... but you can't have everything can you?! I definitely left on a burger high though, that's for sure.

Anyway, I am literally never going near another 'fast food' burger again.
Oh Patty and Bun you have exceeded all my burger expectations, including Byron burger. Yea, I  really just said that!

Have you ever eaten at Patty&Bun?