
All-Mighty English Breakfast
Bright like a summer. Cheery like a drummer. Meat-Egg-And-WhatNot in Bulk. Sure enough to make you feel like The Hulk.
Breakfast is not a time of day here — it is the whole menu, served from 9am until we close. Two floors, a skylight, and a shelf of books nobody asked you to leave alone.
That is the line on the door, and it is not decoration. The books are a working shelf — take one to your table and stay past your coffee.
Real dishes, real names, real prices — exactly as printed on the menu. We have changed nothing.

Bright like a summer. Cheery like a drummer. Meat-Egg-And-WhatNot in Bulk. Sure enough to make you feel like The Hulk.

Juicy pork patty hurled into bacon fat. Locked and loaded with cheese, diced pork sausage and shredded bacon. Pull the trigger, you son of a gun.

Fluffy, cheese-filled, stuffed with veggies of your choice. Only a filled omelette can bring out the essence of a fulfilled life. Pick any three.

The signature “stuffed” pancake — cashew, raisin and chocochips. Every bite will make you proud that you lived in the era of pancakes. Make pancakes, not war.

Scrambled soya, baked beans, mashed potato, sautéed mushroom and grilled tomato — served with the predominant thought of herbivore galaxy.
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Everything here is from the Google listing and the printed menu. Nothing invented.
“Burgers, waffles, pancakes & other fast food attract a young crowd to this airy, split-level cafe.”
Google editorial summary