English brek is always greasy and puddle-y. Lots of Slurge for sure, but the beans always make for a sloppy plate on their own. I expected that. What I didn’t expect was the large sausage that was pretty much just a fatter version of the factory breakfast links we’re used to. Not the best, in terms of quality but slightly tastier.
Speaking of quality, the menu was full of spelling mistakes such as “praire” and “vegetabels.” They still had Christmas decorations hanging around even though it was March, and the toast was unassuming Winnipeg Rye. However, their coffee was good and strong, and their tea service was fancy and extensive.
I want to come back for trivia night, or just for a good English dinner. Good luck Sally!








