Marathons Kebab - Camden

Not much to say about this place to be honest. they have all kinds of almost food on the menu. The main advantage I think about here is the price. If you decide to sit in you, you smell like fat, so I took a draw-off panel. Tasteless and dry, in a pita that has to wait for someone to snap it, it was one of the worst I ever had. visit this place only if they despair to eat something.

I can't remember the last time I eat a kebab, and certainly not sober, but I expected my unauthorized package, packed tightly with fishload paper and breathed into the fragrance of hot vinegar and grill meat I felt strange nostalgic for the days outside of okabasi from kent, on canterbury high street, after a big night out.

Marathon kebab house is a local hammered foodie legendary. it is a real institution and there could be two definitions of it. somewhere where that is in situ, local kebabhounds serves so long that it is passed on to popular mythology; or where they are being pulled screaming when they have lost their skills and are urgently needed in an intervention

I enjoyed my first kiss with my now wife outside Marathon Kebab house and can only attribute this pivotal moment to their exquisite chips. If you want to find true love via fab post beer chips, Marathon Kebab is where you need to go.

A piece of plastic in my salad which was the saltiest food I have ever been served. Frozen calamari in batter fried in oil that wasn’t hot enough. Reasonable chips although the portion was quite small as was the calamari. Overall very disappointing. At a cost of £15.50