Yesterday we were meeting up with some old friends we hadn´t seen for 6 years.
We decided to go to the Changing of the Guard, at Buckingham Palace. FUN!! I hadn´t seen that since I was 5, and my grandson (3 years old) was absolutely fascinated.
I thought it´d be a great idea to have a Full English at a Greasy Spoon*, so I searched through the web and finally found the perfect option, just 5 minutes away from the station. I was really looking forward to sausages, eggs, bacon, fried bread , mushrooms, beans... but alas, it was not to be. Good Friday - CLOSED.
We opted to take pot luck, and as we walked from the station, we saw what looked like a pub, which was open and serving breakfast.
Not quite the cheapest option, but we got to eat a delicious breakfast before we toddled off to see Lizzie´s guards.
I decided against the Full English, because there were poached eggs, Scottish smoked salmon and hollandaise on the menu:
*For those who have not been to the UK or eaten a Full English; a Greasy Spoon is a traditional British Café (pronounced: CAFF) that serves a cholesterol-boosting, artery-clogging, utterly satisfying breakfast, accompanied by copious mugs of seriously strong tea. The cafés generally have formica-topped tables, paper napkins (if at all) and linoleum floors and were originally for the working man. The basics. If there were an equivalent in the US, I ´d say it was the Diner. Simple, home-cooked food for working people.
We decided to go to the Changing of the Guard, at Buckingham Palace. FUN!! I hadn´t seen that since I was 5, and my grandson (3 years old) was absolutely fascinated.
I thought it´d be a great idea to have a Full English at a Greasy Spoon*, so I searched through the web and finally found the perfect option, just 5 minutes away from the station. I was really looking forward to sausages, eggs, bacon, fried bread , mushrooms, beans... but alas, it was not to be. Good Friday - CLOSED.
We opted to take pot luck, and as we walked from the station, we saw what looked like a pub, which was open and serving breakfast.
Not quite the cheapest option, but we got to eat a delicious breakfast before we toddled off to see Lizzie´s guards.
I decided against the Full English, because there were poached eggs, Scottish smoked salmon and hollandaise on the menu:
*For those who have not been to the UK or eaten a Full English; a Greasy Spoon is a traditional British Café (pronounced: CAFF) that serves a cholesterol-boosting, artery-clogging, utterly satisfying breakfast, accompanied by copious mugs of seriously strong tea. The cafés generally have formica-topped tables, paper napkins (if at all) and linoleum floors and were originally for the working man. The basics. If there were an equivalent in the US, I ´d say it was the Diner. Simple, home-cooked food for working people.