In last week’s post about breakfast additives, Mrs. TrueBrit made the following comment:
One full English breakfast from the Farm Shop, Boscastle (you know where I mean, Kim). One large mug of proper Cornish Tea. Done.
Just to let everyone else in on the joke, here’s the aforementioned Farm Shop & Cafe:
And down below in the valley, Boscastle itself:
…where Mr. and Mrs. TrueBrit and I once spent a quiet, intimate weekend together, so to speak.
It’s good to see how well Boscastle has recovered from the floods of 2004.
I’m glad that place is over there. I’d do my best to dine at that restaurant several times a week. The view looks great, the village is beautiful and the food sounds very good.
Never mind the restaurant. Just up the street is Sharon’s Plaice [sic], quite possibly the best fish ‘n chips in the whole U.K.