"Takeaway The first time we ate Jay Dees, we sat alone, on a bench, with a box of jerk chicken and rice and peas that could quite easily feed two people. Needless to say the table (bench and knee) was laid, everything was wolfed down with haste and passion, and nothing has changed how we feel about it since. The Caribbean takeaway-only spot in Notting Hill is worth going out of your way for. For jerk, for patties, for oxtail stew, for yourself." - jake missing, heidi lauth beasley