And this wasn't the weather but the pub...
Totally deserted (Weds. lunchtime) apart from a staff member with a streaming sniffling cold.
Our chicken breasts wrapped in bacon were OK but luke -warm, surrounded by warm uncooked carrots & beans (we like our veg lightly cooked.......we also like to be able to get a fork into them).
The sniffling maitre/greeter/waiter was perfectly pleasant but no more.
This is such a wonderful, historic building, and yet felt as warm and welcoming as a bus-station.
Dire Feb. day, where was the roaring fire? Strangers visiting London, where was Mine Host with a warm welcome?
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