This is another Southport stalwart I've been visiting since I was tiny, and I'm so glad it's survived. Long before I gave up meat, when I was a littlun, my father and I had one very specific thing in common - we didn't like our bacon cremated. Years later when my mother's genetics started to fight with my father's, I came round to her way of thinking and proceeded to set fire to every piece of bacon I cooked, you know, when it's so burnt you can snap it. This broke my father's heart as I was his sole companion in the fussy bacon department but once you've had a crispy BLT you never go back.
The point of this longwinded story is that the Coffee Bean (a great name conjured up long before coffee increased its importance in society, years before Starbuckses and Neros) always did bacon just as we liked - soft and yielding. And their bacon butties were legendary. It was the only place to go in Southport to get a decent down-to-earth bacon, sausage or egg sandwich, a greasy spoon with less grease and more class.
I'm so glad it's still standing. It's a top little spot and you can get a great cup of coffee, pot of tea (or indeed glass of milk, as was always my poison as a youngster) to wet your whistle. The food is simple and lovely, the staff are happy to be working there and the atmosphere's fabulous. Please, keep these places going and don't let the chains take over our lovely little seaside town, it's imperative. read more