"We're NOT going up there!" they hollered.
If you like eating in the presence of smelly climbing shoes, sweaty feet and grip talc then this is your place. You'll share your table with the climbing centre locker room, I kid you not. But don't let that put you off, coz this is a great place to have a bite and a cuppa. It's cheap, tasty and unbelievably friendly. From the outset the staff seemed to have love and pride in their jobs. They were happy, that rubbed off on us and we knew we'd have a good afternoon.
You don't have to climb to dine, but you can watch on in awe and it's a pretty busy place with peeps of all ages shooting up those knobbly walls. We popped in for haggis nachos, beef enchiladas and soup. The green lentil soup was off (as in gone sour), but that was sorted pretty efficiently by the chef. But the chilli beef enchiladas and nachos were pretty decent for £6 each. It's a funny environment to sit eating a spot of lunch, but somehow it worked for all three of us. Friendly, buzzing and inspiring. A happy place. :-) read more