On a warm and windless weekend morning last summer we drove. The time was morning, roughly. We travelled with gusto from our holiday camp site located in the back end of nothing village some distance from Llandudno, it was the place that died long ago. For we were heading home, but we were hungry, this cafe called to us as we entered and drove aimlessly around Llandudno centre searching for sustainance. Survival was, and still is, key.
I had a fryup, the missus had some fancy egg thing and our daughter, she ate toast.
Was really nice would recommend it.
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