The music was way too loud for 8am, as were the staff who were only interested in talking to each other. The ceiling fans were on so high that it was less windy sitting outside on the pavement. The food didn’t match the menu when it arrived, and to hear the chef yelling for someone “to microwave me some beans” removes much of the attraction of homemade beans. The potato cake – sorry, slices of potato – were nowhere near cooked.
Definitely not going back.