"MrDW was excited to be here as he frequented this place in his youth, before it was Wetherspoons. 1st visit we had the breakfast a drink for just over £11, very impressive prices! We sat by the window in the sunshine. I was puzzled to see a couple of kids walk in, take out their books, get stuck into their studies. Not a problem, but tell me Timbo, is this a new thing? 2nd visit we had the breakfast again. As we sat there an elderly woman approached asked if anyone was sitting on the 3rd stool of our table. We were leaving but didn’t intend to leave so suddenly. I felt we were pushed out as she clambered upon her stool, began to chat like we were old muckers, she told us that it was her table. I suspect we got lucky the last twice, those window seats are like gold dust. 3rd visit it was absolutely heaving. I wouldn’t have bothered, but MrDW had already ordered. We had the breakfasts, again. MrDW’s a feeder got me the black pudding as an extra. As you can see it was full of hard unchewable lumps, it surprisingly came with a very tiny side salad. There only appeared to be one young girl working, she did check to see if the food was OK but she’d gone before I could say anything. Like I said, it was very busy."