This is my fifth visit, and the food has never let me down; breakfast, lunch, or dinner.
Brunch is something we seem to have jumped all over in recent years. It is now acceptable, and cool, to show up to a trendy eatery at the weekend sporting a horrific hangover, ready to consume stupid amounts of food – and perhaps even a bloody mary or two.
Our current infatuation with brunch is the reason Instagram is now a haven for photos of eggs served all kinds of ways, slathered in hollandaise sauce. Don’t get me wrong, I love a good Royale or Benedict, but my favourite brunch spot bucks the current trend and still remains hugely popular for Londoners.