My partner is diabetic & we needed to eat sooner rather than later. As this looked slightly less 'tired' than any of the other places in this town, we made the mistake of buying lunch. Oh dear! The omelette was definitely one of those frozen "rubber" omelettes that the big frozen food suppliers provide: zap it in the microwave & bung a bit of grated cheese in the middle. It was dressed with a few dull iceberg leaves & tiny quantity of tomato. A prawn jacket potato was similarly uninspiring (and rather watery).
Unfortunately the whole experience was like being back in the '70's. The world has moved on, but not here sadly
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