This is my favourite sort of tea room; you feel as if you're a guest in the proprietor's parlor and the whole enterprise was a happenstance sort of thing. As if one day, a person woke up and decided to display some of their prized cakes in their front window with handwritten price cards, then hung up a sign: "Tea takers welcome! Come on in!" almost just to see what would unfold. Yes, Loafing has that sort of organic feel to it... where, after the sign was hung, the whole neighborhood anxiously arrived, hungry for the cake and tea and familiar company... and well, they just never stopped dropping in...
This homegrown neighborliness gives Loafing such a cozy buzz... at times the dapper men behind the counter (who are far too well-dressed to be mere "help," which again, gives you the distinct impression that you are their guests) seem flustered by the rush of their visitors... seeing to orders with a smidge of an amateur deftness, yet an unshakable level of poise... which is actually very charming and enhances the pleasantry of the experience.
The coffee is okay, the cakes and other baked things standout - although the pricing for them runs from *bargain* (i.e. mince pies, fruit squares) to standard (lemon torte, brownies), to just a *tad* overpriced (my coffee walnut cake slice, at £3.50, seemed to cost just a few pence more than should have), and the tea and scones look absolutely marvelous.
If you come here on a weekend, expect it to be packed, and if you come too late in the afternoon expect many of the yummy looking things to be gone... read more