I can't believe this place wasn't on Yelp already! I would genuinely get the train to York just to have Eggs Benedict in the cosy, unassuming little cafe/deli.
The interior resembles your typical Anglo-Italian eatery, with canvases, mirrors and old fashioned coffee posters adorning the main wall. A selection of cakes sit in the chilled counter, along with other imported snacks and beverages.
Breakfast is served till, a very reasonable, 11.45, so there's no need to forsake a lie in. The breakfast menu ranges from hot rolls, to fry-ups, and posh eggs. Having always wanted to try Eggs Benedict, but generally never being up in time to go for breakfast, or at least, not anywhere that serves it, I couldn't wait to try it. And I was not to be disappointed. Two perfectly poached eggs, sat atop a generous portion of Serrano ham, on a bed of toasted muffin, were drizzled in Hollandaise sauce. It was devine.
My latte resembled a Campbell's Cup-o-Chino (Mike Myers fans will get that one!) and was deliciously creamy, without being too heavy. The mother had toast and beans, again, with a great helping, and a pot of tea, served with the cutest milk jug ever! A wee coo.
My one and only complaint was how early they closed. We went back the next evening to sample their pasta only to find it closed at 4.30. They could really afford to stay open for an evening menu, as the passing trade would do anything but. read more