Monday 20 October 2014

You are now entering free London

In these times of austerity and food banks, important questions are being raised. Is it possible to survive off the free food samples in Selfridges Food Hall?

It was a wet morning in October when I stepped of the number 73 bus at the west end of Oxford Street. The tip of my umbrella scraped along the pavement and I was forced to abandon it in a recycling bin. I removed my hat as I pushed against the huge brass doors of the department store. I was in the perfumery section. Already, I could smell well for free.

I walked towards the food past the huge 'chocolate library' where hundreds of bars of the sweet stuff are displayed. Purely in the interests of research, I was to discover whether it was possible to survive off the free food samples in Selfridges for a week. In present circumstances, what experiment could be more natural?

Selfridges Food Hall consists of several hexagonal counters in white and glass providing food from around the world. I hover by one selling Mediterranean sweets and a young woman walks past with a tray of miniature tubs of frozen yoghurt. Before I can say don't mind if I do, I have snaffled two of the tiny buckets. It is breakfast or possibly lunch and it is gratis.

A moment later, I am dipping artisan bread in bespoke olive oil. Who cares what's going on outside? I'm in Selfridges and it's free.

Alright, after one too many mouthfuls of rose-scented Turkish delight, I am asked to leave, but my quest doesn't end there. This is London, one of the greatest metropolises on Earth, and its cornucopia of good things simply overflows.

I have heard that religious folk feed the hungry in Lincoln's Inn Fields for nada and my feet clip-clop eastwards one after the other. I appear, purely for my investigations. Here are the down and outs, the unfortunate immigrants and maybe the feckless. A choice of religions is feeding the hungry. Word goes around that the Hari Krishnas are the best. They hand out a reliable curry. The Hindus give out bags of crisps and chocolate. Unfortunately, the Christians are doling out a tasteless stew and force the helpless to listen to a man on a guitar.

But Free London doesn't end there. I make my way to Regent's Park where I discover I can, by standing in the right places, view animals for free in London Zoo. So far I've spied a hyena and a wallaby.

And so, my experiment is at an end and I must go as I've heard a bunch of Scientologists is giving out free Twixes in Walthamstow.